"I, uh, better go too," she said. "I have to work tomorrow." Jerome narrowed his gaze at her, knowing he couldn't let her go until he knew more about her. But there was a deeper reason, one that he felt on a personal level. He looked at his watch."Tomorrow is Saturday". "I have work to do." "Have a drink with me," he offered. "I'm only here at night. We won't stand a chance.The words lingered between them, true in more ways than she could imagine, heavy with the implications they carried. Her lashes fluttered, shielding her eyes from his gaze. I could almost feel her inner struggle. He almost enjoys his desire. "A drink," she finally agreed, fixing him with a red-hot gaze.A look that told her she could have more than one drink. And Lord help him, he wanted more. Tonight could only end in two ways. If she was on Pedro's payroll, he'd have her naked in two seconds. But unless she was working with Pedro, which he strongly suspected, she was going to take a long, cold shower.As she
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