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Оглавление“What do you want, Eva?”
He asked her in a tight voice.
She met his green eyes and saw unmistakable arousal flashing back at her. The smart thing to do would be to walk away, but her feet refused to comply.
Tate waited a few seconds, then sighed when she still didn’t answer. “Fine. We’ll deal with this later. I’m getting dressed.”
She blocked his path, swallowing hard. Her gaze dropped to his towel, then moved back to his face. A wry note entered her voice. “Don’t bother.”
His eyes narrowed. “Don’t bother what?”
“Getting dressed.” She brought her hand to his chest and stroked the spot between his pecs. “We both know any clothes you put on will come right off, anyway.”
Tate inhaled sharply, and she felt his pectoral muscles quiver beneath her fingers. “You’re playing with fire, sweetheart.”
