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    “So what more is there to say?” he questioned her once Alex departed.  “If there is anything, say it now because once we leave here there will be no more talking.  You will not speak unless I demand it.”
    His words made her feel a little panicked, not because he scared her but because she didn’t want to miss the opportunity to ask what she needed.  What is there to say?  What do I need to ask?  There must be something!  Am I really agreeing to this?  To go to this mysterious stranger’s house?
    “What if I don’t go with you?”
    “You will.”
    “ You are one cocky son of a bitch, you know that right?”  She laughed at him, not sure how her sense of humor could kick in at a time like this.
    “I’ll let you have that one,” he said, smiling.  “But that will be the only time.”
    She swallowed back her next smart remark and instead reached for the glass of scotch.  Sir did the same and their fingers lightly touched.  The electrifying current was felt all the way to her toes.  Again, it didn’t take much to illicit such a strong reaction.  She wondered how she could survive having actual intercourse with him when the tiniest of touches were so powerful.  A shiver ran through her at the thought of him naked and moving inside her.  Mackenzie ran her eyes over his tailored suit.  The jacket was open but she could only see the barest hint of his physique, it looked good, he looked good, well-built and she’d like to see more.
    “Where do you live?”
    “That’s not information you need.”
    “Why?”
    He didn’t answer, just continued to bore those dark orbs into hers.
    “How can I trust you?”
    “You already do.”
    I do?  Her eyes wandered over his handsome face, focusing for a moment on his lips before latching onto his dark and intense eyes.  Oh my god, yes, for some reason I do.
    “Y ou need to know that this is a one-time offer.  I don’t do repeats.”
    “Ever?”  She smiled, not believing him.
    His head moved from side to side, no.  He was serious.  His expression solemn.  She was to take up his offer, go home with him for one-time, tonight or never.  How could I possibly say no to this man?
    He knew he had her.  He’d known it from the start.  He probably knew it weeks ago.  There was no point in pretending otherwise.
    He took another swig of his drink then placed the empty glass on the table.  Reaching into his jacket pocket he took his wallet out.  Pulling a couple of hundred dollar notes from inside, he placed them on the table, signalling it was now or never.  He was leaving and she needed to make her decision.
    N o… that had already been made.
    “Are you coming?” he asked leaning forward once more.  He gra zed her knee with his fingers.
    Not yet, but I plan on you making me come later.   God!  Where did that thought come from?
    He drew a circle on her knee with his fingertip and then moved it upwards , gliding it just under the hem of her work skirt.  She sucked in a shuddery breath then tilted her own glass upwards and drained it.
    “Yes,” she breathed, focusing her eyes on his face.
    He stood and she followed.  As she was bending down to collect their glasses and the cash, he caught her wrist and shook his head.
    “No.  You’re not work ing now.  Go get your things.”
    His hand glided up her arm, fire burning in its wake before he moved away.  She followed , leaving the cash and glasses for Alex to collect.  She felt guilty, she was meant to be working and now he would be doing her job as well as his own.  Sir stood by the bar and watched her as she walked past him, behind the bar and out the back door to collect her jacket and bag.
    She was just about to walk back thr ough the kitchen to the bar when Alex popped his head in.
    “Mack?”
    “Yes?”
    “Are you sure you know what you’re doing?  The boss called and told me to cover your shift.  You’re really leaving with that guy?”
    “Yes.”  She bit her lip as she