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could give me a moment now?" She knew she was being wildly bold, bu

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on't tak

d be willing to

er and her cheeks flu

ing her dirty little

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u said the ga

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sent images of him shedding his clothes and her clim

at's not what he actually had in mind. The man coul

ld she actually gi

th this billionaire playboy-and it could only help her convince him to drop the charge

his cell phone and tapped away at it.

his arm. "C

luff her way into the game, then see if she could charm Mr. Danner away from the table long enough to talk. That

hallway. A staff member stood at the elevator, holding the door open for them. Had Danner arranged that?

hes and a couple of matching chairs, a large dining table that would seat at least twelve,

ing table. He pulled out a c

u don't have the tw

throw her out now. But she didn

intend to pla

I could convince you to talk wi

ubt. Well done." He raised an eye

ome money. And

ar your luck goes. And if it runs out, we

e in a silver ice bucket and set it on a stand by the table. He

d to the man, who promptly

bles tickled her nose. She

in his private penthouse. She had to

'm going to have sex with you,

sked, his eyes glitt

Of c

I'm here f

s off the ta

nd his big body moving close sent her senses reeling. She

laid. This man was good-looking beyond belief

she didn't sound as

case about the size of a lunch box sitting on the t

money do

two h

n eyebrow.

head. "Just

took the money from her purse and handed it to h

never asked for the money up front. That

o talk to you. Could we arrange

u win, then we'l

pile of chips, and his mu

ow do

gain. "I'll l

d, but this was the

he tried to avoid smiling, but her lips quirked. She glanced at him, but he hadn't

cards and got anot

uple of chips i

n, to her dismay, pushed

o go all in,"

to intimidate her? Push in a hu

rds again. She was fe

the rest of her chi

e turned ov

ee

ne hand, she'd lost all her mon

the table. "I guess it's time for

that be?" she

r and glided down to

e your

eading through her at

nk y

ng you can wa

is. "I thought sex

It's the dress I sugg

why I came here." She wasn't abo

to talk to me. Then you lost all your m

e wanted to manipulate her. To s

was true, he called the shots. Mr. Danner smiled. "And it's not lik