Found (Not Quite a Billionaire book 3)
“What did he do after that? Did he kiss me again? No, he did not. He got out of the car, then came around and opened my door like the gentleman he most definitely wasn’t.
I looked at him with narrowed eyes and said, “What I told Karen is true. It’s still a hundred percent my choice.”
“Now, sweetheart,” he said, only the barest movement at the corner of his mouth betraying his real feelings, “when did I ever say it wasn’t? It’s my job to make you want it. It’s your job to decide whether you do.”
“Yeah, well,” I muttered, “you’re too good at your job.” And this time, his smile might have escaped.
He was setting me up for later, that was all. Too bad he was the master at that. Or lucky for me that he was. One or the other, because it sure had worked. I was a quivering, tingling bundle of arousal right now, and he still looked as cool as ever.
Except that I knew he wasn’t, because if he knew my dirty secrets?
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