Elena’s breath caught at the softness hidden in those words.She picked up her glass of wine and took a small sip, trying to calm her nerves.But Scarlett didn’t stop staring.Elena felt her shift in her seat, then rolled her eyes.“Stop it,” she muttered.Scarlett raised a brow. “Stop what?”“You’re staring at me,” Elena whispered.Scarlett smirked again. “Am I?”Elena felt her stomach flip.Trying to distract herself, she leaned forward. “Tell me more about yourself.”Scarlett rested her elbow on the table, her voice smooth.“You already know I own the club. I manage other businesses too.”Elena nodded—but her foot brushed something warm.Scarlett stiffened.Elena pretended she didn’t notice… and slid her foot lightly along Scarlett’s ankle.Scarlett coughed once.“Elena.”“Yes?” she whispered, her voice innocent but her touch anything but.“That is sweet of you,” Scarlett said slowly, voice tightening, “but don’t do that.”Elena’s foot moved higher, brushing Scarlett’s calf, then h
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