| Sex and the Single Woman |
I blushed under his intense gaze. He always had a way
of making me feel like a schoolgirl on her first date. If I
could, I would bottle this giddy feeling and stash it away
for a rainy day. It was nice being treated like I was the only
woman in the world for him.
putty in Jack’s hand, and he knew it. I wish I was a
bit stronger and had more willpower, but he was right
about one thing. He was devastatingly handsome. And
his silver tongue knew all the right buttons to push.
“There you go again.” He shook his head with a grin.
“Have I ever told you that you’re beautiful when you are
bashful?”
The waiter came over with a charismatic smile. “Good
evening, sir, ma’am,” he said as he bowed his head
toward each of us. “Would you care for a bottle of wine
this evening?”
“No, but if you keep saying things like that, then I’m afraid
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