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“Do you like to ski in Park City?”

“Never been,” I answered quickly. Too quickly. That smirk told me he thought I’d drawn too fast as well.

“I like Aspen. Jupiter Bowl is where it’s at.”

“Jupiter Bowl is in Park City,” I corrected, immediately snapping my mouth shut when I realized my mistake.

He lifted a brow in victory, and I scowled. “So it is. My bad.” He’d tricked me.

“Do you make a habit of following women around?” I asked, feigning irritation to shift the conversation away from Utah.

Drew gave a little shake of his head, as if disappointed. “Don’t have to, sugar.”

“You’re such an ass,” I declared, jumping to my feet. Drew did the same, towering over me. All indications led to the conclusion that he was in some sort of trouble, possibly broke, and definitely a jerk, but I wanted him. This one could be my Everest.

“Aren’t you just a ray of sunshine?”

I smiled brightly, as disingenuous as they came. “People compliment me on how sweet I am all the time.”

“Well, I’d like to meet some of them.”

“You’re the one who calls me sugar,” I reminded him. Folding my arms around myself, I shivered as the cold seeped into my bones.

“Guess I’m one of those people then.” He shrugged and snagged me with one arm, pulling my back flush against his front. “Why did you return my wallet?” His lips moved against my ear. I struggled to get away despite how good his heat felt. He refused to let me budge.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said, giving up any attempt to get away. He was warm, and it felt good to be held, even if it wasn’t for the right reasons.

“Sonya. Sonya. Sonya. Don’t lie to me.” He sank his teeth into my earlobe, and I hissed, pressing my ass against his erection. He was solid, that hit he’d taken obviously doing no damage. “Is that where you want me, baby? In that tight little ass of yours?” It was a purr; his inflections meant to elicit only one answer: yes.

I leaned my head back against his shoulder. “Not mine,sugar. But I’ll bet you’ve got some good-looking male friends. Watching you fuck one of them?Thatis something I’d like to see.”

Drew clutched me tighter. “Not my thing,” he growled.

“Maybe it should be. Broaden your horizons. Spice up your sex life. Because you’re bored. That’s why you’re after me.”

“AmI after you?” He didn’t deny I was right.

He felt hungry, as if he hadn’t been into whatever fucking he’d been up to in a long time. Drew was so hard against me, I thought he was going to rip through his jeans.

“Absolutely.” I turned in his arms, leaving our faces mere inches apart. “I’m bored too.” Usually, I withheld sex as long as I could, using it as a weapon. I was bored out of my skull with everything.

“And you think watching me fuck another man will cure that?” he asked against my lips, a spark of amusement in his eyes.

“Couldn’t hurt,” I said indifferently.

“Sugar, I don’t need another man to keep you entertained.”

“You talk a big game.”

“I don’t think you could handle what I’d do to you,” he said smugly, a challenge if ever I’d heard one.

I spun my index finger between us. “It’s the other way around.”

“That would be a nice change of pace,” he said. He brushed his thumb beneath my eye with a tenderness that surprised me. “This is healing nicely. Think they’ll kick you out of here when the evidence of yourabuseis gone?”

Fucker. He’d had my heart softening for a second, only to deliver a sucker punch. “Not that it’s any of your concern, but I’ve been assured I can stay as long as I need to get back on my feet.”

“You were never knocked off them. I don’t think anybody could ever put you on your ass, Tigress.”

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