Seduced by the Hero

Seduced by the Hero

Author:Pamela Yaye
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2015-06-08T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 10

The private luxury suite at Turner Field was filled with gorgeous furniture, flat-screen TVs and a chic marble bar. Sports memorabilia lined the sable-brown walls, and glass windows provided an unobstructed view of the field. Pop music played from the mounted speakers, and when Dionne heard the opening bar of her favorite Prince song a smile overwhelmed her mouth. Years ago, when she was in graduate school, her sisters had surprised her with tickets to his Atlanta show. They’d danced all night, sang off-key to each hit and screamed like teenage girls. Dionne thought about Mel and Lorna and wondered how they were doing. She hadn’t spoken to them since they’d visited her home and left in a huff, but she planned to call them tomorrow. Surely they weren’t still mad at her—

“Is everything okay? You suddenly went quiet on me...”

Hearing Immanuel’s voice, Dionne blinked and met his gaze.

That was her first mistake.

Touching his arm was her second.

Inhaling his cologne, her third.

Time screeched to a halt, and everything in the room faded to the background. He rested a hand on top of hers, splayed his fingers against her flesh, and her body trembled with desire. Immanuel looked at her as if she was hot, desirable, the sexiest woman he’d ever seen. His grin, the one that sparked in his eyes and warmed his lips, made her clit tingle and her panties wet.

His touch made her dizzy and her thoughts scatter, but she didn’t pull away. She didn’t have the willpower it required, not after all the flirting and touching they’d been doing since he picked her up at home. Dionne was drawn to Immanuel, loved being with him, and could easily spend the rest of the night playing this thrilling game of cat-and-mouse. When it came to the opposite sex, she’d always had a will of steel, more self-control than a man of the cloth, but Immanuel excited her, turned her on like no one else, and flirting with him was the ultimate rush. Is it just a matter of time before we become lovers? she wondered, her heart racing at the thought. Is this the night he’ll finally make his move?

Dionne licked her lips. Her gaze left his face and slid down his ripped physique. His shoulders filled out each inch of his white mock-neck shirt. His dark straight-leg jeans were a perfect fit, and his Timberland boots gave him a bad-boy edge, one that made her nipples harden and her body quiver. Embarrassed by her physical reaction to him, she turned away and reached for her cocktail glass. “I’m good,” she said, tasting her martini. “Some game, huh?”

“What game? I’m having so much fun with you I forgot who was playing.”

His eyes zeroed in on her face, held her in their powerful grip. The energy pulsing between them was insane, more potent than a shot of vodka and impossible to resist. Immanuel was the sexiest man ever, and there was an air of mystery about him that she was inexplicably drawn to.



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