Christmas Eve Wedding
Chapter One
A little hesitantly Jaz pressed the button for the lift to take her to her hotel
bedroom. She was alone in the dimly lit foyer apart from the man who was also
waiting for the lift. Tall, broad-shouldered, and subtly exuding an aura of very
male sexual energy. Being alone with him sent a frisson of dangerous nervous
excitement skittering over her skin.
Had he moved just that little bit closer to her whilst they waited, blocking her
exit and hiding her from the view of anyone walking past the lift bay so that
only he knew she was there, or was she imagining it? Like she had "imagined"
that look he had just given her body ... her breasts ...
And had he noticed the treacherous reaction of her body to his sexually
predatory glance? The taut peaking of her breasts, the sudden soft gasp of her
indrawn breath. Could he tell that recklessly she was in danger of actually
becoming physically excited, not just by his presence but also by her own
thoughts?
There was an awesome sexuality about him that made her tremble inside with
arousal and guilt.
Was it possible he guessed what ... read full excerpt from: Christmas Eve Wedding ebook
