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Business, Lianne reminded herself as he led her to the dance floor.

But how could she think about that when Ryan had his arm wrapped around her? He shifted the hand he held around her waist.

“You okay?” he asked.

She had come here tonight to show him—and everyone—how well she could handle herself. How could she let him think she couldn’t manage something as simple as a dance?

“No problem,” she said, looking down, using the sight of his broad, solid chest to help her focus.

His fingers moved restlessly at the small of her back. Slowly, she raised her gaze.

He smiled.

She had no control over the way her heart fluttered at that moment. She wanted him to smile that way again, for her alone.

But if he did, she would never be able to resist…anything.

Business. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and inhaled the delicious scent of his aftershave.

Ryan stopped moving. Lianne opened her eyes and glanced up at him. He was smiling down at her again.

Business…or pleasure?