Man with Money by Debra J. Falasco

Author:Debra J. Falasco
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: sensual, adult, romance, contemporary, alpha male, strong heroine, billionaire
Publisher: Debra J. Falasco
Published: 2018-10-05T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-four – Vivien

DINNER WITH TYLER WAS the most amazingly beautiful experience I’d had to date. The ambiance was exquisite. The cool ocean air breezed over us. The lights were low, dim and hauntingly alluring. Despite the enchantment of the location, the most romantic part was the man sitting near me. Tyler was as engaging, as tender, as attentive as any woman could dream her companion could be. The more he talked, the more I listened. The timbre of his deep voice like a lullaby. He was soothing. Maybe that’s not something a man would like to be called by a woman he had made love with, repeatedly, but there was something about Tyler’s energy, his confidence, that drew me in. He calmed me. He warmed me. He was like a cup of hot chocolate on a cold winter’s day. Just what I needed. The romantic in me wanted to bask in his presence and let the insta-chemistry take us where it may.

I was so mesmerized by him and his sensuality, my brain stopped focusing on the words he said, and my body absorbed the experience. I had no idea what he was saying by the time we finished our salads and Ivan arrived to remove the plates. When he left, Tyler leaned across the table and stroked his index finger down my cheek.

“Baby, if you keep looking at me like that, the main course will be taken home in little boxes.”

I blinked twice, refocusing on those blue eyes that were hazed over with desire.

“Well, we can’t have that.” I tried to laugh it off, but it sounded fake even to my ears. I know Tyler picked up on it. He was too intuitive not to.

His eyes narrowed, but that sexy curve to his lips appeared. He never missed a thing. I was glad of that. He had a way of deciphering my code and making it so much easier to reveal my secrets to him. And tonight, with this atmosphere, I’d tell him anything he wanted to know.

“We can have whatever we want.” He practically purred the words.

I smiled back. I could play this game...with him. I leaned into the table as well. “And what is it you want, Mr. Murphy?”

His eyes flared. “I want to see you.”

“You’re seeing me now.”

He leaned even closer. “No. See you...all of you.”

I took a steadying breath.

“I want to see you in that bra and panties I chose. I want to see where those little pink roses have been hiding.”

I wasn’t expecting such blatant honesty, though why I wasn’t, I have no idea. Tyler never held back, and I had dangled the bait right in front of him.

“And those shoes,” he growled, his hand reaching for my thigh. We sat angled to face each other, so he didn’t have far to reach. Tyler’s hand ran down my leg to my knee, slipped under the hem of my dress and slowly worked up to my thigh where, thankfully, he paused. I was holding my breath the entire time.

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