The Flyboy's Temptation by Kimberly Van Meter

Author:Kimberly Van Meter [Meter, Kimberly Van]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2016-04-20T16:00:00+00:00

14

HOPE STARED AT the tiny strip of cloth that masqueraded as a top and the matching linen pants that were, once again, completely see-through, and lost her temper.

“What the hell am I supposed to do with this?” she fumed, lifting the offensive outfit with disgust. She hated that Anso was delighting in dressing her up like his own personal plaything and she could do nothing to stop him.

It was either wear the clothes he provided or walk around stark nude—which she had a feeling Anso wouldn’t mind in the least.

He was playing a strange game with her and she didn’t understand the rules.

She wasn’t accustomed to being judged by her looks. In her entire life, she’d never placed much value on such superficial things. In truth, she was a bit of a nerd, preferring to enjoy the quiet of the library or attend lectures on cellular function by leading experts in the field.

Dressing up was something she had to do for formal functions to impress donors. The social game had never been her strong suit.

Anso had her at a distinct disadvantage. Was she supposed to be coy and flirty to endear Anso to her side or would that only encourage him to take things to the next level, which he had already implied he was more than interested in doing?

She shuddered in revulsion at the idea of Anso touching her with so much as a pinkie finger, much less his entire body.

As much as she wanted to knock a tooth out of J.T.’s thick skull, she knew it would be a long time before she managed to scrub the memory of J.T.’s touch from her mind.

A pang of grief reminded her of his abandonment and she sniffed back the tingle in the back of her nose signifying that tears weren’t far.

Hope wouldn’t cry over him.

She barely knew him.

Sure, he’d saved her life twice, she’d saved his and they’d gone over a waterfall together, but she didn’t even know what his favorite food was or the color of his eyes.

Not true.

His eyes were a hazel green, similar to her own, except his sparkled with just a hint of trouble that was incredibly appealing.

She sucked in a tight breath and exhaled with a slow deliberate motion. Now was not the time to wallow in the memories of the past. Two days ago was hardly the past, a snarky voice inside her head quipped, but she pushed all thoughts of J.T. away.

J.T. wasn’t here to save the day. She had to save the day herself.

Except she had no idea how and she was woefully ill equipped to save herself, much less the day.

Hope lifted the tiny outfit and sighed with a resigned shake of her head.

Time to play dress up for the mad billionaire.

She supposed it was better to play his Barbie doll than his scientist because God knew he had terrible plans in mind for that role.

Tugging on the tight clothing, she gasped as her breasts bulged out the top,

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