asked Logan, âAre we to be treated to your presence this weekend at the Hunter Valley for Grandfatherâs birthday bash?â
âI wouldnât miss it for the world,â he responded smoothly to the challenge in the other manâs tone.
Sophieâs cousin placed a restraining hand on her arm. âHe looks vaguely familiar. Seeing as how heâs too rude to introduce himself, who is he?â
Sophie went rigid.
âLogan,â Logan stated before Sophie could provide the name of the escort sheâd been expecting to meet.
Felix frowned. Logan could almost hear the cogs spinning in Sophieâs cousinâs brain. The obnoxious manâs eyes narrowed for a split second in assessment. He tilted his head slightly then his eyes widened with recognition. Logan saw the moment realisation dawned. âYouâre L â?â
âGoing to dance now.â Logan cut him off quickly and ushered Sophie toward the dance floor as fast as possible, aware that if theyâd stayed there any longer, Sophieâs cousin would have dropped the bombshell of his true identity.
Sophie had every right to know and Logan intended to tell her, but not just yet. The situation heâd found himself in was simply extraordinary. There was a lot he wanted to know first. If her grandfather was pressuring her into marriage, Sophie might be the perfect candidate for his plans after all. All that depended upon the woman he discovered under her icy exterior.
Chapter 3
Logan. The name crashed through Sophieâs brain. âYour name is Logan?â
They paused at the edge of the small dance floor. Deep blue eyes locked her gaze to his and her breath constricted in her chest. It was impossible to breathe. Impossible to move. The conversation and music in the restaurant dimmed and she could hear only the erratic thumping of her own heart as it went into overdrive.
âThatâs right,â he confirmed as he went to lead her onto the dance floor.
She resisted, and shook her head in confusion. âI was supposed to meet James Stevens.â
âLucky for me, he couldnât make it.â The smile he sent her was dazzling. âLast minute change of plans.â
âHe couldnât make it so they sent you,â she said slowly. But it didnât feel right. Felix had thought Loganâs face looked vaguely familiar. There was something about the escort that teased her mind. She couldnât put her finger on it, but then she was still feeling way too edgy to think straight after their unexpected encounter with Felix.
In all honesty, her nerves had been wound as tight as a corkscrew since Sue had first suggested hiring an escort. Initially sheâd dismissed the idea, but Sue had gone along and organised it anyway and when push had come to shove, it had seemed to be the only option.
âIâm here; James isnât. I suggest we make the most of it, especially as your cousin is still watching.â His deep voice was pure temptation. So was the rest of him.
One look and sheâd been knocked for six, hit by a tidal wave of sensual longing and in danger of drowning. He was more attractive than any other man sheâd met, and sheâd been married to a man labelled as one of the most handsome in Australia. For the first time in her life she was swamped by an instant, powerful attraction. It was all she could do to make coherent conversation when just looking at this man made her throb with unfulfilled sexual desire.
Wanting to make herself less vulnerable to the uncharacteristic feelings he aroused, sheâd tried to assume her cool business-like manner. If anything, sheâd probably clung to the Ice Princess persona more desperately than normal and had been stiffer, colder and less approachable because she was so out of her depth.
Still struggling for composure, wayward rebellious thoughts registered his incredibly broad shoulders and she imagined how good it