Crazy for Her (A K2 Team Novel) by Owens Sandra

Author:Owens, Sandra [Owens, Sandra]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: Montlake Romance
Published: 2014-08-31T16:00:00+00:00

Dani studied the nondescript brick building devoid of any signage. “I’m guessing the company name’s not on the building because you prefer to keep a low profile.”

“Correct. It’s not that someone can’t find us if they want to, but no need for the locals to wonder what K2 does.”

It was the same for the black Chevy Malibu with tinted windows they were in—not a car anyone would pay attention to. But she’d seen the classic Mustang and another Harley-Davidson in his garage.

How many women had he taken for rides in the convertible sports car or on the bike? For sure, she’d been way off base in her assumption of his financial status. Although she didn’t care if he had money, it eased her mind to know that they were on more equal footing than she’d thought.

When she reached for the door handle, he touched her arm.

“Wait.” Exiting, he came around the car, opened her door, and offered his hand. When she was standing in front of him, he twirled a lock of her hair around his finger and brought it to his nose. “You smell like flowers today.”

“Gardenias again.” He was behaving so courtly all of a sudden.

“It’s very nice, but I still like the apple pie one best. When you wear it, all I can think about is tasting you.”

Well then. Certain her leg bones had melted, she put her hand on his waist to steady herself. If he kept doing things like this, she just might decide to keep him.

Clasping her hand, he laced their fingers and led her to the entrance of K2. At the door, he stopped, and with his free hand he took his cell from his pocket and glanced at the caller ID. “Mrs. Jankowski,” he said. He answered and listened, then looked at Dani. “She wants to know if you would mind if she takes Regan with her to the grocery store.”

“That’s fine.”

After hanging up, he grinned. “Mrs. Jankowski doesn’t need a damn thing from the store. She just wants to show Regan off to her friend who works there.”

“Regan will love the attention.”

They entered the building, and it struck her that no one driving by would ever guess at the interior. Groupings of black leather couches and chairs and glass-and-chrome coffee tables sat on white, thick shag area rugs in the lobby. A receptionist sat behind a tall, red-tiled counter. The artwork on the walls was ultra modern, slashes of black, red, and yellow paint. Yellow and white orchids in chrome pots were scattered about the room.

“Wow, you have a great decorator.” The pleasure in his eyes at her comment caught her attention. “You?”

He nodded.

Another thought occurred to her. “And your house was also you?”

His cheeks turned beautifully pink. “Yes, but if you tell a soul, I’ll have to kill you.”

Oh, how marvelous, he was embarrassed. She let go of his hand and turned to face him. “My God, Logan, why not take the credit? Do you have any idea what

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