'It's probably the only way you can get a woman near you with that giant ego in the way.' But he had much better taste in furniture. She was almost as strong willed and stubborn as he was. вЂњDon't bother unpacking the rest,' she said, tearing the lease in half. 'I keep emergency desserts with me at all times- gummy bears, salted caramel chocolate, jelly beans, chocolate-glazed donuts- at least I think that's what they were, and this morning I managed to grab a small container of besan laddu and some gulab jamun.вЂќ 'Then the meal is wasted.' She held open her handbag to reveal her secret stash. 'I don't want to ruin my appetite.' She pointed to the baked-goods counter. Layla looked longingly as the server handed over his feast. 'Would you like anything?' he asked after he placed his order. Lots of it.' He stopped at the nearest cafГ© and ordered three Reuben sandwiches, two Cobb salads, and three bottles of water. 'Not a fan of haute cuisine?' She followed him down the stairs and out into the bright sunshine. It sounds like the kind of place you only get two peas and a sliver of asparagus on a piece of butter lettuce that was grown on the highest mountain peak of Nepal and watered with the tears of angels.' 'I'd better grab some sandwiches on the way. вЂњThey have twenty-four one-hour sittings every day with only one table per sitting.' 'The things I want to do to you right now are as far from gentlemanly as you can get.вЂќ He teased her nipple to a peak through her clothes. 'I don't feel like a gentleman.' His voice was deeper than normal, thick and hoarse.

But unlike Harman's steroid-enhanced physique, Sam's perfect body was real. His shoulders were so broad, his neck corded with muscle. 'So you're a gentleman sex beast.' She wrapped her arms around his neck, ran her fingers through the softness of his hair. 'I need to give you pleasure first.' His heated gaze trapped her, made her insides tighten. 'I thought you needed me, like right now,' she panted as he palmed her breast through her clothes. Sam pushed another finger inside, angling to brush against her sweet spot. 'You turn me on.' She arched against him, pleasure rippling through her core.

вЂњHer breath hitched when he slid a thick finger into her wet heat.

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