Harlequin Blaze March 2016 Box Set by Candace Havens

Author:Candace Havens
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781460395233
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2016-10-15T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 4

SHE SHOULD HAVE taken a cab home.

Of course Colin rode a motorbike. Of course. Because motorbikes were like cinnamon buns—Daisy’s other weakness.

Wait a second!

Not Colin. Jamie. That was what he’d said his name was. Jamie Forsythe, Colin’s twin.

It was Jamie who’d come to Nana Sin’s, posing as his brother. Of all the immature, juvenile, childish stunts, posing as a twin took the cake. It was Jamie who’d shamelessly flirted with her. Jamie who’d invited her to the gala.

Outrageous!

I’m sorry, Daisy. I was going to tell you first thing.

Yeah, right.

Now here she was, stuck on the back of his KTM Super Duke—a stupidly hot bike—fuming. Sort of.

Trying to.

Except that she could hardly catch her breath. Jamie took the corners so sharply, both of them leaning together as the pavement whipped by. The wind was rushing against her cheeks and through her hair, and the powerful engine was sending confusing vibrations from the seat up into her body. It was all too much. Not to mention the way Jamie had tucked her skirt so carefully around her legs.

Why could she still feel his fingers on her thighs?

Daisy shifted on the seat, pressing herself closer to the man in front of her to the point that she could feel his hard muscles move, even beneath the leather of his jacket.

Rubbing her cheek against the supple leather, she drew in a leisurely breath.

Ah, leather. Was there anything more masculine than its scent?

This was bad. She had it bad. Daisy should probably see it as a sign that Colin—no, not Colin, Jamie, sheesh!—rode a motorbike. But a sign of what? That motorcycles revved up her girlie parts? Or that she had a penchant for making big mistakes after sitting on the back of one? Hadn’t her first date with Alan started on the back of a motorcycle?

Jamie pulled the bike over to the curb and turned his head. His eyes flashed with the reflection of the streetlight before going dark. “Are you okay?”

“Yes.”

“You sure?” His lips twisted in a sexy smile.

Sexy smile? Honestly, Daisy. The man’s a liar. A no-good, dirty-rotten liar. He is absolutely not sexy.

“Of course I’m sure. Why?”

Suddenly Jamie’s hands covered hers and Daisy realized something. Something critical and troubling.

Slowly, slowly she eased her hands out from under Jamie’s, which meant drawing them out from beneath his jacket—worse—from beneath his shirt.

How the hell had she managed to work her hands up under his shirt?

“I think you should take me home.” Daisy’s fingers twitched from the loss of Jamie’s warm skin—and his rock-hard abs.

The man flashed an even more sinful smile. “Let’s eat first. Then I’ll take you home.” He motioned with his head toward the building they were stopped in front of. Some little mom-and-pop pizzeria.

Yes, food was a good idea. A very good idea.

He swung his leg over the bike and held his hand for Daisy as she stepped down onto one wobbly leg, attempting to dismount as he had. Unfortunately, her skirt got caught and the whole thing was done with no grace at all.

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