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ferociously, he growled at the driver, “Take it easy up there.”
    â€œYes, sir.”
    Though touched by Roderick’s concern for her, Lena felt compelled to defend her employer’s newest chauffeur. “It’s not his fault some Chicagoans are lousy drivers. No offense.”
    â€œNone taken.” Roderick smiled wryly at her. “So you’re not from Chicago?”
    Lena hesitated, then answered truthfully, “No, I’m not.”
    â€œAm I allowed to ask where you’re from?”
    â€œYou can ask. Doesn’t mean I’ll tell you.”
    â€œI’ll try anyway. Where are you from?”
    â€œTransylvania.”
    Roderick laughed. “Transylvania?”
    â€œThat’s right.” She grinned.
    â€œI wouldn’t have guessed it. Especially since you don’t even have a Romanian accent.”
    â€œOh, that.” Lena shrugged dismissively. “I’ve been living in the States for so long that I lost my accent.”
    â€œI see.” Roderick nodded, playing along. “And what do you miss the most about, ah, Transylvania?”
    â€œOh, that’s easy. The scenic mountains and legendary castles.”
    â€œYeah? Ever visited Dracula’s castle?”
    â€œOf course. It’s a national monument and a popular tourist attraction.”
    Dropping his voice to a hushed whisper, Roderick asked, “Any sightings of the undead one?”
    â€œNow that you mention it,” Lena whispered back conspiratorially, “I did have a chance encounter with—”
    Roderick leaned closer.
    And she promptly lost her train of thought.
    â€œWell?” he prodded after several moments, his eyes glimmering with mischief. “You had a chance encounter with…?”
    â€œI, uh…” Lena floundered. She’d been enjoying their playful exchange so much that she’d completely forgotten she was draped across his lap. Until he moved,and the muscles in his thighs flexed beneath her butt. She tensed, even as heat bloomed between her legs.
    â€œLena.” There was an unspoken question in Roderick’s husky voice.
    She stared at him.
    He stared back.
    She didn’t know who moved first.
    The next thing she knew their mouths were fused, tongues tangling frantically. Roderick stabbed a button on the armrest, raising the tinted privacy glass that shielded them from the driver’s view.
    And then his hands were sliding up Lena’s thighs, deftly removing her panties. Her dress rode up as she straddled his lap, a leg on each side of his waist. He ripped off his tuxedo jacket and she clawed at his shirt, desperate to get at his skin, frustrated because she couldn’t wait long enough.
    He gripped the straps of her dress and yanked them down, releasing her breasts with a soft bounce. She groaned at the heat of his mouth on her nipples, the wet lash of his tongue.
    He unzipped his pants and reached inside, freeing himself. Lena’s breath quickened at the sight of his long, dark penis jutting straight into the air. He dug into his pocket, pulled out a condom and tore open the foil packet with his teeth. He’d barely covered himself before he was reaching for her again, grabbing her hips and guiding her down onto his thick erection.
    She moaned with pleasure as he filled her, stretching her all the way. Her muscles convulsed and tightened around him.
    He groaned, a rough, masculine sound that made her walls clench again. Already on the verge of coming, shelifted off him with a shudder, then slowly eased back down, taking him back inside her dripping wetness.
    His hands gripped her butt as he began moving with deep, steady strokes. She held on to his big shoulders, her fingers digging into the hard, springy muscles beneath his shirt. Her head fell back as his greedy mouth raked over her exposed throat.
    When he reached between their joined bodies and pressed his thumb against her clit, she cried out. He rubbed her