mirrors. A wallpaper design in red velvet and gold foil dominated the opposite wall.
"I'm afraid to go peek in the bathroom!" Alyssa managed between giggles. The laughter shone in her eyes as she watched him cross the room toward her. For some reason, humor was an excellent release for the tension that had been building within her from the moment when she had first become aware of those golden eyes. She clung to the uneasy laughter as if it could save her.
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"Equally tacky, I'm afraid,"Jordansaid regretfully as he fitted his hands to the bare curve of her shoulders.
"No one has ever accusedLas Vegasof having taste. Plenty of flash and glitter but not taste!"
"You're going to stand there and claim you didn't deliberately request this room for purposes of seduction?" Alyssa demanded innocently, desperately trying to keep the small joke alive. Anything now to stall the inevitable.
A dull red stained the high bones of his cheeks. "Dear God, no! How could I have guessed I'd be lucky enough to find you tonight?"Jordanrasped, hauling her close and forbidding any further mockery by sealing her mouth with his own.
In an instant, the brief flare of humor was gone, evaporated beneath the heat ofJordan's kiss. Alyssa forgot all about the garish room, the exotic world of the casino twenty stories beiow, the future and the past Right now there could only be Jordan Kyle and the passion he was offering. Illusion or not, Alyssa surrendered to it.
"Jordan, oh,Jordan. . ." His name was a sigh on her lips as he freed her mouth to begin a fiery trail of stinging kisses down the line of her throat. Alyssa's questing fingers slid up from the firm breadth of his shoulders to tangle in the dark depths of his hair. Deliberately, she drew the frosted flames of her nails through the inviting pelt, glorying in the shudder that passed from her body through his.
"Don't think about anything else except us," he commanded thickly, moving his palms heavily along her slender back. Every inch of her was being molded against the strength of him, and when he at last cupped the roundness of her buttocks in his hands and lifted her boldly into his hips, Alyssa sucked in her breath.
"I never intended anything like this to happen," she heard herself whisper dazedly, pressing her face into his jacket The intoxicating male scent of him tantalized her nostrils. It seemed to be comprised of a hint of spicy aftershave and the natural musk of his body.
"I know, sweetheart. I know," he soothed, and then the gently probing touch of his fingers located the long zipper in the black and silver dress. The fabric began to part, and Alyssa felt the coolness on her back as the fastening was slowly undone.
Suddenly, vividly conscious of the mirrors lining the wall behind her, she stirred in his arms. "Jordan, wait I... all these mirrors," she ended lamely, not daring to lift her face from the shelter of his jacket.
"I want to see you. All of you." One hand lifted to circle her throat and raise her chin. For a timeless moment, his eyes searched hers, asking questions she couldn't begin to unravel, and then he kissed her.
Under the spell of the deep, drugging kiss, Alyssa stood submissively as the black gown cascaded lightly over her hips to fall into a soft heap at her feet Then she remembered the outrageous underwear she had bought to go with the dress. My God! She must look right at home here in this gaudy room.
Deeply embarrassed at the thought of how she must appear in the strapless black silk demibra and infinitesimal panties, Alyssa tried to step back. The two wisps of enticement were iced in black lace and had been bought in an attempt to complete her private fantasy. She had never intended any man to see them!
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