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“To what do I owe this unexpected visit?” Max asked.
Оглавление“I’m here to ask you out to dinner.”
He couldn’t have been more shocked if Ashley had walked into his office and started a striptease. “Why?”
“Do I need a reason?” she asked, hedging.
Throwing caution to the wind, he stood and walked around his desk. He was close enough to pull her into his arms. She met his gaze and took several steps back.
“Yeah.” He crossed his arms. “Why don’t you sit down and tell me what information you’re trying to worm out of me?”
She nodded.
As she settled herself, the whisper of her nylons as she crossed one shapely leg over the other sent sparks skipping through him. Her skirt hiked up several inches on her thigh.
She didn’t have to buy him dinner to find out his secrets.
All she had to do was sit there looking like sin-in-waiting.
