A DASH OF TEMPTATION.

Chapter 4 Four

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that, but he wasn't giving up. He never gave up, and he had com

fer. The man was very rich and willing to spend any amount of money to find his beloved daughter, the princess, and David loved jobs like that....Jo

hing is that she doesn't want to be found. She is an adult and has the right to go away if she wishes. She is not a prisoner, but I

he had found her one week since he started searching for her...or maybe it was

ayed out a tough street cop, complete with black pants held together with strategically placed Velcro. They came off with only the smallest tug. The guy even had an original leather

onnie Rimmer. She was loitering on the corner beneath the street lamp, holding that large, lumpy bag to her chest and trying to fit in.

ce her. David watched as they approached her. She started to back away, then evidently changed her mind. She nodded a greeting, but it was a wimpy

, more to the point, she was trying to speak to them. She gestured with her hands, her expression earnest. Then one of the men grabbed her and she let loose a startled screech. In the next instant, those huge brown eyes of hers turned his way, demanding that he help her. The little twit was

ay and started forward. The men were obviously drunk. One of them was doing his best to p

e the lady alone." David could see her trembling, could see the paleness of her face in the y

The man who

couldn't get into a brawl-he might literally lose his pants. Not that

immer, and asked sarcastically

throat working co

tumbling drunkenly as he did so. "She already ma

s fine with us. You can't expect a pretty thing like h

slugged the speaker

scrutinizing the Bonnie

wallowed. "W

ith them?" Whisper-soft, his questio

of escape. He couldn't walk away even if she was some girl he just saw a

hands on his hips, his eyebro

e company of th

e so close to her own. Her lips tightened in disa

er that. She was no bigger than a sixteen-year-old sickly kid. The coat she wore practica

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“"You are one stubborn lady, you know that?." His raspy tone sounded close to her ear, sending gooseflesh up her arms. And her emotions must have been closer to the surface than she'd wanted to admit, because she could feel the sting of tears behind her lids. Not wanting David to know how he affected her, she hid her face in his shoulder and tried a laugh. It sounded a little wobbly, but it was the best she could produce. "You hardly know me, David. And you already made it clear to me that you don't want to...i understand" He rocked her from side to side, and she could hear the smile in his voice when he spoke. "Well, you are making it difficult for me to stick to that" Bonnie squeezed herself closer, loving the solid feel of his chest against her cheek, the strength of his arms around her. She couldn't recall ever feeling so safe. "It wouldn't be so bad if you let yourself. Forget about whatever reason brought us together. Let go, and live in the moment" David groaned, and then his hand was beneath her chin, tilting her face up. Bonnie smiled, thinking he had a few more questions for her, when his mouth closed over hers and she couldn't think at all. ----------- Bonnie Rimmer is in danger, and David Stewart knows that it's all his fault. He had made more than a few enemies over the years, but a creepy stalker kidnapping the woman he was meant to protect is an entirely different matter. All of this could have been avoided if he had kept to one rule: don't protect anyone you want to screw. Don't get emotionally involved with your client. But with Bonnie, he's caught between his job and his increasingly hard libido. The woman is way out of his league, but David wants nothing more than to take the hot volcano of a woman in his hand. To make her writhe in pleasure, until she's at his complete mercy. She needs protection. He needs satisfaction. And the moment the line is crossed, all hell will break loose...”