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  • He Was Everything A Woman Dreamed Of. Male Perfection. Tall, Dark and Handsome-And Yet Somuch More. Toe-Curlingly Sexy

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    He was everything a woman dreamed of. Male perfection. Tall, dark and handsome—and yet somuch more. Toe-curlingly sexy. Formidable.If he wanted to flirt with her—or more—then what was wrong with that? She could recall theway some of her colleagues boasted about holiday romances. Apparently it happened all thetime.Fun. Fun was all it was. And what was the harm in a few kisses? She craved his kisses.Dimitri lowered the thick fringes of his sable lashes over the silver glint in his dark eyes.His enemy had chosen his messenger well. A man less single-minded would have been putty inher hands, would have done anything—given up the secrets of his very soul—to possess such awoman.He wasn’t immune—far from it. But putty in a woman’s hand—in anyone’s hand—he wasn’t. If she was offering, he wouldn’t be resisting.

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    He was everything a woman dreamed of. Male perfection. Tall, dark and handsome—and yet somuch more. Toe-curlingly sexy. Formidable.If he wanted to flirt with her—or more—then what was wrong with that? She could recall theway some of her colleagues boasted about holiday romances. Apparently it happened all thetime.Fun. Fun was all it was. And what was the harm in a few kisses? She craved his kisses.Dimitri lowered the thick fringes of his sable lashes over the silver glint in his dark eyes.His enemy had chosen his messenger well. A man less single-minded would have been putty inher hands, would have done anything—given up the secrets of his very soul—to possess such awoman.He wasn’t immune—far from it. But putty in a woman’s hand—in anyone’s hand—he wasn’t. If she was offering, he wouldn’t be resisting.

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    He Was Everything A Woman Dreamed Of. Male Perfection. Tall, Dark and Handsome-And Yet Somuch More. Toe-Curlingly Sexy

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    Diana Aribam
    He was everything a woman dreamed of. Male perfection. Tall, dark and handsome—and yet somuch more. Toe-curlingly sexy. Formidable.If he wanted to flirt with her—or more—then what was wrong with that? She could recall theway some of her colleagues boasted about holiday romances. Apparently it happened all thetime.Fun. Fun was all it was. And what was the harm in a few kisses? She craved his kisses.Dimitri lowered the thick fringes of his sable lashes over the silver glint in his dark eyes.His enemy had chosen his messenger well. A man less single-minded would have been putty inher hands, would have done anything—given up the secrets of his very soul—to possess such awoman.He wasn’t immune—far from it. But putty in a woman’s hand—in anyone’s hand—he wasn’t. If she was offering, he wouldn’t be resisting.

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    He was everything

    a woman dreamed
    of. Male
    perfection. Tall,
    dark and
    handsomeand
    yet somuch more.
    Toe-curlingly
    sexy.
    Formidable.If he
    wanted to flirt
    with heror
    morethen what
    was wrong with
    that? She could
    recall theway
    some of her
    colleagues
    boasted about
    holiday romances.
    Apparently it
    happened all
    thetime.Fun. Fun
    was all it was.
    And what was the
    harm in a few
    kisses? She craved
    his kisses.Dimitri
    lowered the thick
    fringes of his
    sable lashes over
    the silver glint in
    his dark eyes.His
    enemy had chosen
    his messenger
    well. A man less
    single-minded
    would have been
    putty inher hands,
    would have done
    anythinggiven
    up the secrets of
    his very soulto
    possess such
    awoman.He
    wasnt immune
    far from it. But
    putty in a
    womans hand
    in anyones
    handhe wasnt.
    If she was
    offering, he
    wouldnt be
    resisting.

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