Her Forbidden Affair: The Regret of the Billionaire Husband
I liked the assurance in his voice, his confidence, the fact that he didn’t stutter or pretend not to see me.
Most men would have panicked and stammered out apologies. Not Rick.
Of course not.
When I looked back at him, he was wearing that sly, incredibly sexy smile, and a warm feeling washed over me.
“Stop smiling like that,” I said before I could stop myself.
“Like what?” he asked innocently.
“That,” I replied, pointing an accusing glance at his lips, “that smirk.”
He slowly ran his tongue over his lower lip, his smirk deepening. “This one?”
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