Love me if you dare by Sabel Simmons

Author:Sabel Simmons [Simmons, Sabel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Isabel Oosthuizen
Published: 2014-04-17T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

He spotted her the moment they walked into the room and as he expected she was the center of attention. Six love struck swains surrounded her with Desmond Harris standing so close to her a needle could not separate them. Nicolas saw red. He started in their direction but the gentle pressure on his arm held him back.

“Don’t appear too eager, my dear.”

He sighed in frustration and his eyes immediately searched her out again. One of the men in front of her moved aside to speak to someone and he forgot to breathe.

Her hair was caught up in a loose knot on her head with some loose tendrils hanging down around her face. It looked as if someone had his hands in her hair and ruffled it up. Her make-up was slightly darker than usual lending a mysterious look to her slanted eyes. She wore dark lipstick, which accentuated her kissable pout even more. Her gown was dark purple with a slight glimmer every time she moved. It was strapless and held up only by her breasts, which strained against the tight fit.

The dress hugged every curve of her body with a high slid on the one side, allowing a glimpse of her long lean legs, perfectly accentuated by the impossibly high heeled shoes on her feet. His eyes narrowed, the dress was so tight it looked as if it was molded to her, aimed to seduce! She was absolute perfection, absolute desire … a picture that made him drool and his constant erection jumped at the sound of her husky laugh over the distance that separated them.

Samantha knew the moment he walked into the room and had to force her eyes to remain fixed on Desmond, but she failed to hear a word he said. Her ears buzzed and a tiny shiver raced down her spine; she felt his eyes caressing down her body and her eyes disobeyed the order to clash with his. An electrical charge hit her the moment the silver fire of his eyes did and her breath caught.

Her eyes moved hungrily over him and she drooled at his rugged handsomeness. His muscled body strained against his black tux which fit him as if it was made for him; which with a wry grin she realized, probably was. Her hands itched to caress and touch his broad shoulders, his wide chest, his tight back … then her eyes froze on the red tipped finger nails attached to a small white hand clutching his arm, and her eyes flashed venom at him.

She warned him! She knew exactly which meat cleaver was the sharpest and that Mary favored; tonight it would be put to good use!

Desmond noticed her stare and turned to see who it was. His body stiffened when he recognized Nicolas and that he was the one staring back at her. He lost his internship at Global Consulting years ago because of him and he has hated him since.

“What the devil is he doing here?”

“I … er … I suppose he gets invited to these welfare functions quite often.

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