Mark’s POVShe knew what she was doing. I was pretty much sure she knew exactly what she was doing. I noticed her glances, the way she bit her lips when I had kissed her forehead yesterday, looking away when I caught her staring. She was beautiful, captivating—every man’s dream—but she was my best friend’s daughter. I wasn’t going to hit on her. Ever. Not even at gunpoint. After she left yesterday I just couldn’t rest easy, I couldn’t stop thinking about her when I had gotten home, to the moment I fell asleep, even in my dreams.I sighed now, lit my cigar, and took a drag. She was something else. How could someone be so shameless as to tell her boss that the reason she came in late was that she was craving sex and spent the previous night at a whorehouse? Her boldness was unnerving, yet I had to admit, I admired it. What scared me was how far she was willing to go to get anyone she wanted into her bed.I tossed away the remainder of my cigar and poured myself a drink. She was alluring
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