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“I have other plans for you,” Ainsley said

The words were out before she quite realized how much they gave away.

Ivan lifted his eyebrows. “Now, that’s an intriguing possibility.”

She gave him a blithely mysterious smile, as if she wasn’t frantically trying to figure out a way to cover her tracks. “I think so, too.”

“Let’s see…you need a burly hunk of man to move your furniture? Is that it?”

“It could be, but it isn’t, although I can see where you’d want to picture yourself as the burly-hunk kind of furniture mover.”

“I’ll be happy to show you my muscles if you have any doubts about that.”

He was teasing, she knew, but the image of him bare-chested and flexing his biceps for her inspection brought a flush of heat to her cheeks again….