“A love story involving two strong personalities who clash repeatedly, both personally and professionally. If you love a story filled with passion and drama, this is the book for you.”
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“May I cut in?” Mr. Clueless interrupted.
My eyes locked on to his green ones. At that point, I welcomed the pervert. He didn’t wait for Tony to respond and took my hand, whisking me away from him. “Should I be surprised that you’re light on your feet?” I asked.
The man could dance.
“I’m surprised you can move in that dress.”
“What is it with you and this dress?”
He thought for a while, and then held me tighter as he whispered, “Can you get on your knees in that dress?”
I gasped, attempting to pull away from him, though he only held me tighter.
“Can those long legs wrap around broad shoulders in that dress?” He grinned.
I couldn’t believe what he was saying to me, never mind the fact I was in the middle of a crowded dance floor, while some stranger was verbally getting me off.
“Do you spew out language like that to every woman you meet?” I hissed.
His grin shifted crooked as his eyes landed on my breasts. “You’re my first, and I must say I would have loved to have popped that cherry in that dress.”
My traitorous nubs hardened.
I wanted this man.