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Оглавление“You want to have me for dinner?”
Lili hated that she’d squeaked. This man kept yanking at her composure. It was a matter of time before he snapped it.
“I meant I want to take you to dinner.”
Her insides tightened more at his forbearing tone. “My IQ might be selective, but even I got that. Don’t be—”
“—redundant? Yes, I know how you hate that.” His gaze took on a new level of intensity. “But the other meaning is also right. Though I’d rather have you for dessert.”
More convinced he’d decided to go all out having fun at her expense, she hissed, “Spare me the clichés, Dr. Balducci. And stop looking at me like that.”
