![]() ![]() And while it was low-down, dirty, and craven. He’d never thought that she’d be interested in him, never thought she would give him the time of day, so he’d done the only thing he could do to bring her close. How could she possibly be mad at a man who was going to such lengths to prove to her that he could be the man she needed him to be? He’d manipulated her-and others-with his influence, that was true, but now she understood why. He was breaking out of his self-imposed exile. Hunter was having a party and entertaining people. Instead, she stood there like a dummy, her brain unable to work. ![]() Interrupt the conversation he was having. Then he turned, and his attention seemed to head unerringly for her. How could anyone think of that raw, masculine, delicious man as anything but beautiful? She couldn’t take her eyes off him. Instead, she just watched him from a distance, enjoying his every move, noting the way his cheek pulled when his mouth curved into a lopsided smile. She giggled at that, even as her fingers curled with the need to touch him. ![]()
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