World of Tomorrow
“Yes, this is Andrew James in the car fifteen, suite three. Would you kindly deliver a bottle of iced champagne and two flutes, please? Thank you.”
“Champagne?” Evelyn eyed him, arching a brow. “What are we celebrating?”
Crossing the small space between them, Andrew scooped her into his arms, laughing as she squealed and clung to his neck. “Our imminent escape from New York.” He carried her through the connecting door into the bedroom, dropping her unceremoniously onto the bed, then raked her with hungry eyes. “I’m looking forward to every second of it.”
When he loomed over her as if to pounce, Evelyn lifted a foot and planted it on his chest. “Ah. No. You’re
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