The Crowd Pleasers by Rosemary Rogers

Author:Rosemary Rogers [Rogers, Rosemary]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Google: wuEZaHZSkFEC
Amazon: B000CSA154
Publisher: Avon Books
Published: 1978-07-14T21:00:00+00:00

Now perhaps she'd be able to lie in the sun in peace for an hour or so, trying to collect her thoughts. It had been a shock to realize that Hal Brightman knew so much about her, and even remembered about her mother's death. But he had sounded kind, and understanding. Perhaps, after all, she should take his advice about going back in order to go forwards. Maybe that was what she needed to rid her of the Dream.

She laid the robe down by the fountain and settled herself on it facedown, unfastening the top of her bikini at the back. She missed the sunbathing she had been able to do in Malibu, and this might be her last chance for a while.

Taki Petrakis's room opened onto the gallery overlooking the courtyard. He kept the French windows half-closed as he watched her. So-she must have been waiting for her chance. He hoped their voices hadn't carried up to her, wherever she had been watching from, and then dismissed the thought with a shrug. They'd been talking softly. had deliberately chosen the courtyard for privacy, because it was one of the few places they could be sure hadn't been bugged. Business allies or not, it never paid to trust anyone else completely! For a few moments Petrakis toyed with the thought of going out there to join her. She really had a lo

vely body-slim. He liked his women slim, like Sarah, who was one of his favorite mistresses. The emir wasn't alone in being curious about this woman-Richard Reardon's daughter. Idly, he wondered what color her nipples would be. Rose-tinted-she looked like a natural blonde. Yes, he'd like to try her out, but perhaps it would be wiser not to, since Harris Phelps had apparently developed a soft spot for her-or had he? He didn't underestimate Phelps, who had got the girl here in the first place, and very smoothly, too. Time would tell. In the meanwhile, there were those very explicit scenes in the movie-especially those to be shot for the European version. He grinned to himself. She shouldn't bother with that ridiculous little bikini bottom. Within the next two weeks there would be opportunities for everyone to look their fill at Anne Mallory's unclothed body. What would Reardon think of that, if he could know?

It was not the extent of Richard Reardon's knowledge, but what he intended to do with it, that occupied the two men who sat in a small cluttered office located on the fifth floor of a nondescript building in Washington, D.C. The discreet sign on the outer door read: FINANCIAL PLANNING. Few of the people who passed down the long, shabby hallway noticed the sign or paid it any attention. Only a select few entered that door. General Tarrant was one of them. He and Ted Barstow, the man who occupied this particular office, were old acquaintances, talking comparatively freely.

"Markham's been coming out with some pretty heady speeches recently, hasn't he?"

the general said. "All that on-the-line stuff, and the lines are being more clearly drawn.

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