Fijian Fling
Chapter One
"Listen, Nick." Sophie twirled a cube of fish around on her fork. "I wanted to
apologize for this afternoon. For being rude."
"Nothing I didn't deserve."
"Still. I didn't mean to suggest you sleep with all your female guests."
His lips twitched upward. "Are you saying you don't think I do, after all?"
She narrowed her eyes at him. "I'm sure I don't know what you do, or don't do."
"Well, just so you know," he said, giving her a slow, heated smile, "I don't
have a policy against it or anything."
He got a kick out of the way her lips curved, her face flushed. "Thank you for
keeping me informed, Nick."
"Anytime." Sophie easily picked up on the implication that he wasn't just
talking about keeping her informed.
She tried to clear the lump of tension from her throat as surreptitiously as
possible. "I'm curious as to how you came about owning this place." She was
curious, and eager to bring the flirty banter down a notch or two. She didn't
think her nerves could handle it.
It was several moments before he replied. "Life takes you to some pretty
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