Читать книгу Nights Of Fantasy - Sherelle Green - Страница 3
Оглавление“Has anyone ever told you that playing hard to get doesn’t work if a man loves to chase?”
“Who says I’m playing hard to get? You couldn’t get me even if you tried.” Normally, their banter went back and forth like this for hours, but today his silence caught her off guard. She turned toward him and placed her hands on her hips.
“What’s wrong, Walker? Cat got your tongue?” She would have said more, but the mischievous look in his eyes told her to stop while she was ahead.
“I can think of a lot of things I want to do with my tongue, and each and every one of those things would bring you the utmost satisfaction.”
She couldn’t help the hitch in her voice at his accusation. Apparently, she wasn’t thinking as quickly on her feet as she normally did. He glanced behind her before curling his hand around her waist and pulling her into a corner of the hallway. He leaned his forehead on hers in a way he never had before. The endearing gesture only made her breathing more staggered.
