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It was the kind of look, when added to the image of naked female flesh, that could turn a man’s blood to hot oil. Though it was far more likely he simply hadn’t fully moved on from the ‘flash’ after all. You’re a man, he growled to himself, not a rock. Don’t be so hard on yourself. Suddenly Hannah held up a finger and headed over to the small round table behind the couch, flicked through a bunch of papers. Ignoring him completely. He gave his head a short, sharp shake. As she moved, Hannah’s voluminous blanket—which turned out to be some kind of poncho—shifted, revealing that in lieu of her usual filmy, elegant work number she wore dark skinny jeans tucked into cowboy boots, and a fitted black and red striped, long-sleeved top.
As if they wanted to go somewhere his brain knew they ought not. So he gave them a job and grabbed the handle of her suitcase. One yank and his stomach muscles clenched. ‘What did you pack in here? ’ A hand slunk to her hip, buried somewhere deep beneath acres of grey wool, temptingly hiding more than they revealed. ‘Yes,’ she said. ‘I have filled the bag with bricks—not, as one might assume, a long weekend’s worth of clothes, shoes and underthings that will take me from day to night, PJs to wedding formal.
And as she turned his hand slipped further around her waist. Her breath went AWOL. ‘Relax,’ he murmured, leaning closer. ‘You are so wound up you’re actually beginning to scare me just a little. Don’t panic. ’ She shot him a look of despair. ‘That’s not the problem. I mean, look at you. ’ A muscle twitched beneath his eye and his mouth lifted into a sexy half-smile. ’ ‘To the tips of your designer socks,’ she said, her voice as blank as she could manage. ’ The second the words were out of her mouth she regretted them.
The Rogue Wedding Guest (Presents Extra) by Ally Blake