"She sat on the sofa and he joined her, close enough for their legs to touch. Tiffany smiled inwardly. This was going to be fun. "I don't know where t... begin, Mr. Steel," she said, feigning helplessness. She allowed tears to fill her eyes."You can start by calling me Bart." He devoured her with his eyes. He already knew what she wanted. It was always the same."Thank you, Bart," she sighed. "It's my husband, Ryan Wells. Maybe you know him?" She batted her long lashes and pressed her leg against. She wouldn’t take it, couldn’t pretend tonight hadn’t happened. Everything, for once, felt too right. Shielding her body from him wasn’t an option. Her mask clung to her sweaty face, trapping her exhale as his gaze penetrated something inside her that had never stirred. Her heart felt swollen, her soul exposed. As if her flesh could never protect her from whatever he was. Hands clasping together, she stroked the skin of her bare fingers. “Speak.” It was a plea and a demand, and his tone. More

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