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I’m very resilient, Doctor .”

He looked at her for a long moment, curbing the desire to lose his fingers in her hair. “That sounds like it has a story behind it.”

She raised her eyes to his. “It does.”

“But you’re not going to share it,” Georges guessed after a beat.

“Not tonight.” And then she smiled, adding, “Not until I know you better.”

They had future stamped all over them. It surprised him to realise that he rather savoured the unspoken implication.

There were no alarms, no warning bells. Instead, he found himself wondering about the woman beside him. Wondering and wanting to know things about her. Wanting to fill in the myriad of blanks dancing in front of him.

“Something to look forward to,” he said to her. It earned him another smile. One that seemed to burrow right smack into the middle of his chest.

Taming the Playboy

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