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Her cell phone vibrated with a peal of sound. And wishing that she had the guts to ask him for a night of wild sex. So she’d been sitting in countless meetings with him since then, drinking up his scent, searching for a flash of his dimples. Her boss, the curator at the Richmond Natural History Museum, had contracted with Jon to spruce up the museum’s security. ![]() Anna sighed as she walked, her keys clutched lightly in her right hand. The man who was way, way out of her league. The man that made her mouth dry up and her sex cream. The man with the midnight black hair and the bright blue eyes. ![]() But when Anna stepped out of the elevator onto the ground floor of the parking garage, her mind was completely on Jon York. If Anna Summers hadn’t been busy fantasizing about wild New Year’s Eve sex with the man of her dreams, she might have been able to sense the danger that waited for her. Credits Cover Copyright About the Publisher
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