A Scent of Greek: Out of Olympus
“His eyes scanned the shop. Several customers were browsing the shelves while Ariadne stood with her back to him, writing on a clipboard as she looked at the wine racks in front of her.Lisa was ringing up a customer at the counter and lifted her head, smiling when she recognized him. “Hi—”Dio cut her off by pressing his index finger against his lips, then winking at her. Lisa understood instantly and winked back. Ariadne had still not turned.He crossed the distance between them without making a sound on the tile floor and stopped behind her. His arms snaked around her waist, pulling her into his chest. A startled gasp was her reply.“I missed you, baby.”“Dio!” She turned her head, but he was faster and kissed the long column of her neck.When she tried to wiggle out of his hold and underscored it with a more energetically spoken “Dio!” he chuckled to himself.Ari turned in his arms and gave him an almost convincing glare—almost. But her cheeks were flushed. For once he was more than grat...eful for his superior hearing that picked up her accelerated heartbeat.MoreLess
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