Читать книгу A Taste Of Desire - Chloe Blake - Страница 8
Оглавление“How did you know I was American?”
“Your accent. I’ve done some business there, in California.”
“California is beautiful.”
“But you’re not from there.”
She met his gaze, and a tiny grin touched the corners of her mouth. “No.” He watched her lips as she sipped her wine.
Destin waited for her to say more after she put down her glass, but he waited in vain. My, she was reserved. Maybe she’s married, he immediately thought, but her pink-tipped fingers were bare of jewelry. Could she be traveling alone? He’d heard of American women coming to Brazil for plastic surgery, but he couldn’t possibly see where she would need any.
“Maybe I should guess?” She only glanced at him. “You’re from New York, it’s your first time in Brazil, and you’re here on a spa vacation.”
She smirked and turned to him. “Yes. Yes. And no.”
“No vacation? You’re here on business? That’s too bad,” he said after she gave a brief nod. “Brazil is the perfect place for pleasure.”
Her brows rose. “Is that why you’re here? Pleasure?”
He wished, wondering briefly if her skin was as soft as it looked.
