Taming Gwen
was not ea
t arm's length. Yet, even hours after leaving The Marquette, the weight of Art
irrit
ng cup of coffee, staring at the twinkling city below. The early morning skyline stretch
the world bent
ey were dangero
reason, believed they
mont was n
wanted to unravel her-was enough to make her blood simmer with irritat
e wasn't o
oor pulled her f
called, already k
é. Her long caramel-brown curls bounced with every step as she shu
er eyes. "Cou
plopped onto the couch. "Le
taking her d
the way he looked at you? And don't even try to
"Curiosity is a dangerous thin
, it leads to fun. Come on, Gwen, when was the last
idn't
t Arthur Belmont had even graz
knew her
u can lie to yourself all you want, babe,
ainst the counter. "Then
it, deep down, she ha
n't the kind of ma
Firs
desk, fingers steepled as he listened to hi
in the soft golden light of the early hours. Everything about it screame
t a man who
n't ha
was, considerin
edictable, eager socialites. The way she had dismissed him so effortl
ssing so soon after that night. Bu
Logan Pierce, his closest frien
ext week. Guess whose n
rk was slow,
, in
ir, would you like me to confirm you
ckered with amuse
ek L
affair dripping in wealth, power, and exclusivity. Gwen had atte
ile. Social
n coming tonight, bu
some champagne, and remind every man in
was something
e grand ballroom, the hum of conversation and soft classical music filling the air. Crystal c
ugh the room, accepting greetings, excha
she th
ned toward the bar, she fe
ulated. Un
it was before
was dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, the top button of his shirt undone, hi
gaze head-o
a silent toast, bef
e remain
him the satisfact
walk away, his voice st
ndol
fr
ack, eyes narrowing.
ing his drink down. "
. "It doesn't. An
"Now I'm definitel
th an unimpressed look. "Am I suppose
sn't touching her, but the air between them felt charged,
. "You're suppose
to let the warmth of his breath
har
rker flickered in his gaze-something dang
voice low, smooth. "You have no
rst time in a
ely sure she was