The Virgin Beauty
Claire King. The Virgin Beauty
If there was one thing Daniel Cash understood perfectly, it was a battle
The Virgin Beauty. Claire King
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“I’m helping you on with your damn coat,” he said between his teeth.
It was probably a little twisted, getting turned on while you were wrestling with a woman for the dubious privilege of helping her on with her coat, but Grace McKenna had been giving him the strangest ideas since the day he met her.
She flushed, because she didn’t, because she knew he was baiting her. “I get thousands. I need to hire a secretary just to handle them all.”
He gave her the long look this time, his head tilted to match hers. “I’ll bet. So what about it?”