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Оглавление“I work for you, that’s all...”
“Perhaps I don’t want that to be all,” Hawk said silkily. Joanne’s eyes were locked with his. “What about you, Joanne?” His voice was warm and deep. “What do you want?”
She wanted to tell him she wasn’t interested, that he was the very last man she would get involved with, but somehow all she could do was stare at him.
“You are...tantalizing, do you know that?”
“I’ve always held the belief that work and play should be quite separate,” Joanne said, avoiding his eyes.
“So have I. But there always has to be one exception to the rule....”
