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‘What were we talking about?’ Rollo said softly. ‘Oh, yes. Our chemistry.’

‘It’s just not there,’ Daisy said hastily, trying not to breathe in the clean masculine smell of his body. ‘And, believe me, you can’t just manufacture it for the cameras. It has to be real.’

Rollo let silence build between them. He wondered if she realised that her body was contradicting her words. That her cheeks were flushed and her lips were parted invitingly.

Scrutinising her face, he frowned. His eyes narrowed. ‘I wonder…how would we test it? If this was a real acting job, I mean.’

Her eyes froze mid-blink. ‘I suppose we’d do an audition.’

Taking a step closer, he smiled—a small, dispassionate smile. ‘What a good idea,’ he murmured.

And slowly he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.