HER EVERY FANTASY
He held the clutch out to her, arching an eyebrow.
“I think you need an upgrade in fairy godmothers.” he added.
“Yes, well, Cinderella was high-maintenance,” she murmured, accepting the clutch.
A sharp bark of laughter escaped him, and from the slight widening of his eyes and the surprise flashing through the dark depths, it seemed the crack of amusement caught him off guard.
“And you’re not high-maintenance?” he asked, slipping his hands into his tuxedo pants.
The movement opened his black jacket, offering a glimpse of his white shirt stretched across a broad, powerful chest and flat abdomen. Heat tangled in her belly, and she fought the urge to cover it with her hand. As if that futile ges
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