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man who took what he wanted—sometimes without asking.“And since you’re mine for the time being, you might as well get used to enjoying a bit of spontaneity.”
    Anytime, anywhere.
She read the tantalizing message in his eyes and accepted his challenge. Spontaneity and impulsive acts, she could handle. It was what she
craved,
to add some spice and excitement in the current sensible, straitlaced life she’d led for the past three years.
    And she was depending on Steve Wilde to deliver on both accounts.
    From behind the dark lenses of his Oakley sunglasses, Steve casually surveyed the five-story brick building that Liz had disappeared into for her interview—which looked like every other building in the general vicinity of downtown Chicago. According to the directions the receptionist at The Ultimate Fantasy had given to Liz, the business occupied the entire third floor. He counted up three stories, but the tinted, reflective film on the windows protected the company’s privacy and hid their secrets well.
    Over the course of the next twenty minutes he kept a low profile in his black SUV, situated in the back section of the parking lot. He watched people come and go from the building—some dressed in business suits and carrying briefcases, and others in casual wear. There was nothing out of the ordinary that caught his attention, or anything to indicate that an illicit sex operation dominated the third floor of the building.
    Setting up surveillance was unnecessary, he concluded. If The Ultimate Fantasy hosted swinging, wild erotic sex parties, he was positive they didn’t take place here, in an openly public district. No, most likely there was another private, secluded haven in which their elite clients explored sexual fantasies and other illegal dealings. And it was up to Liz to gain them access to thatexclusive world of sin and iniquity in order to find out more information on Valerie’s whereabouts and on the boyfriend who’d accompanied her to a previous party.
    But first, Liz had to get hired on as a phone sex operator, and he had no doubt she’d be successful in obtaining the position. She had determination and sass aplenty, along with an innate sensuality about her that would no doubt appeal to her employer—just as she’d stirred his baser male instincts from the first time he’d laid eyes on her.
    As the minutes dragged on, he kept his gaze locked on the front entrance of the building, but his mind wandered to Liz’s enthusiastic participation in the kiss they’d shared earlier. They’d all but caught fire from that sizzling embrace, confirming that everything about their agreed-upon affair would be an equal give-and-take of untold pleasures. Hot, satisfying sex—lots of it, and any way either of them wanted it.
    Despite the sampling he’d taken in his office, he was still hot and hard for her. Arousal buzzed through his veins, making him too damned restless and reminding him just how long he’d been without a woman.
    Oh, he’d had plenty of offers, but there was no one else he’d wanted in his bed other than Liz. For the past month she’d played a starring role in the nightly erotic dreams that taunted him. Now those wicked fantasies were going to become reality. Soon he’d have Liz stripped naked beneath him, her voluptuous breasts and nipples all his to lick, suck, and feast on. Soon he’d be able to inhale the feminine scent that clung to her skin and taste all her hottest, sweetest places. Soon he’d finally get to bury his cock deep inside her and feel the tight clasp of her body around his sex as they drove each other to completion.
    His groin throbbed in anticipation, and he shifted in his leather seat with a harsh exhale, which did nothingto ease the fierce erection making itself known.
Soon.
He needed to be patient and bide his time. First and foremost, their main priority was to locate her missing cousin and ensure her safety. Their affair and mutual attraction was merely a bonus