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over the edge. Her muscles locked
tight as someone gripped her almost painfully. She didn’t care. It merely
enhanced the awareness of her body. The echo of her name and the sweat slipping
between them were memories she gathered closer to her chest. She hoped by the
end of the weekend, she would have a thousand of those minute details to carry
home with her, because she knew this couldn’t last.
     

Chapter Three
     
    Aubree stared at the dessert menu wishing she had the nerve
to order something. There was no way in hell she was eating anything else in
front of someone as fit as Drew. She’d been surprised to realize Mandy’s usual
position at the hotel was as a waitress. Having the girl’s skinny model body
hovering over her as Aubree lusted over the cake didn’t help matters in any
way.
    “The chocolate is delicious,” Mandy said as she filled
Aubree’s glass with water. “You should get a slice.”
    Aubree forced her face to remain blank. If Mandy had ever
eaten anything sweet in her life then Aubree was the president. She set the
menu aside.
    Drew’s smile made her wonder if he could read her mind.
“Anything catch your eye? I mean, besides me, of course.”
    Before Aubree could answer, the glass of ice water Mandy
held between her fingers slipped an inch, hitting the edge of the table,
causing the clear liquid to sail out in an arc before splashing across Drew’s
shirt.
    “Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry, Mr. Alexander,” she cried as she flashed
a wide grin in Aubree’s direction with a wink. Aubree covered her mouth to hide
her horrified laughter as she realized Mandy’s move had been intentional. “Let
me get a towel. I can’t believe I did such a thing.” She bustled away and Drew
chuckled.
    “Hmm, it seems we’ll have to go back to my room so I can
change. I might have to leave her a bigger tip for helping me get you alone.”
Not trusting her voice, Aubree tossed her napkin on the table and pushed her
chair back, prepared to stand. Drew reached out halting her progress. “There’s
no need to rush. I don’t mind spending a little time wet for you, if you’d like
to try the chocolate cake. Especially if it means you’d be willing to spend
time wet for me afterward.”
    The laughter Aubree managed to hold at bay up to this point
burst from her lips without warning. “You’re so outrageous.”
    Drew’s wicked smile showed not a hint of remorse. “I didn’t
hear a ‘no’ in your statement.”
    Rolling her eyes, Aubree stood. “Come on. If you catch a
cold because of me, there’s no telling what you’ll expect in return.”
    Aubree spent the elevator ride to Drew’s penthouse doing her
best not to stare at the way his wet, expensive button-down shirt clung to his
skin. It seemed a night of wild sex had caused her hormones to rage completely
out of control and now she was molesting every man with her eyes. Not every
man, she conceded, only sexy fighters with too many muscles and an
overabundance of charm. When the door slid open, Aubree all but leapt from the
small moving room. She couldn’t stand another moment trapped inside with Drew
oozing testosterone. As if he could read her mind and had decided to challenge
her self-control, Drew was out his shirt before she could blink or look away.
She blamed the lack of warning for her reaction when her mouth fell open at the
sight of him. His body went beyond all description. It should’ve been illegal.
    “Damn you’re sexy when you blush.”
    As the words fell from Drew’s lips, Aubree realized she was
up against a seduction expert who was totally out of her league. Somehow, he
managed to pitch his voice in such a way that she felt as if he’d growled
against her ear while he was fucking her. It was easily the most sexual
experience she’d ever had fully clothed, and she forcibly turned her face away
to keep from doing something she couldn’t take back.
    “You don’t fight—” Aubree froze mid-sentence as she caught
sight of the man