Material Girl
“She tried her best to pretend it didn't happen, but couldn't do it, not with a blush like that, hot and fierce, just like the one he felt under his own skin. Gawd. Whatever had just happened between them, he couldn't really say. Maybe it was her genuine, innocent surprise at hearing someone might not like her, a glimpse of a secreted purity in her that went racing through him like fire. Something he had said had softened her in a way that was totally incongruent with the fast-moving, hardened rest of her. Robin was tough, she was arrogant, she was fiercely protective of her place in this world. She was also the proverbial material girl, collecting more things in her quest for the better deal. But at the same time, there was a childlike innocence about her, an untouched part of her that so very much appealed to the man in him.
Hell, everything about her appealed to the man in him.
And when she had offered her hand, that delicate, nail-bitten hand sparkling with a sapphire that matched ...the color of her eyes, desire had surged through him on some monstrous tsunami wave, crashing through him and pushing him down to the bottom of it.MoreLess
Hell, everything about her appealed to the man in him.
And when she had offered her hand, that delicate, nail-bitten hand sparkling with a sapphire that matched ...the color of her eyes, desire had surged through him on some monstrous tsunami wave, crashing through him and pushing him down to the bottom of it.MoreLess
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