Too Wicked to Tame
“His vest and shirt quickly followed.
“What are you doing?” Della asked, rising from her desk, a curious smile playing about her lips.
“What does it look like?” he asked.
Ridding a certain female from my system.
Proving, once and for all, that Portia has no hold on me.
So what if she left, returned to Town and her life, to the plethora of suitors waiting for her. He would not suffer, would not expire like a tree lacking water or sunlight. Her removal from his life brought nothing save a keen sense of relief.
A mirthless grin curved Della’s lips and he had the oddest sense that she read his thoughts.
“Looks like you’re undressing.”
“Precisely,” he said, his fingers pausing at his trousers as he raked her a glance. “And why are you not?”
“Because of the look on your face.”
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