didnât know him well, sheâd instinctively collected info over the years because heâd caught her interest. Sheâd become a good judge of people, trusted her intuition.
Yes .
Without another conscious thought, she joined him on the couch.
His dark brows rose. âAre you sure you should be doing this?â
God, she loved listening to him speak. So masculine. He oozed confidence, and it was a sexy thing. âIâm attracted to you. We have an opportunity, so why not indulge ourselves?â
âWhat about my reputation?â
âIâve never heard anything bad about you.â But sheâd heard envy and pissed from Aaron when Dallas had moved on a woman her brother wanted.
âHow do I know youâre not playing me? That youâre not gonna call rape once the weekend is done.â
She gaped at him, appalled heâd suspect her capable of such despicable behavior. âIf youâre not interested, tell me. Iâm not in favor of coercion either.â
âAnd sheâs back.â Amusement darkened his eyes. âThe crisp touch-me-not princess has returned.â
âFuck off,â she snapped.
â Ooh , gutter mouth. I bet your mother would instruct the housekeeper to soap your mouth for that one.â
Heat poured into her face, and she turned away to stare at the flames. âStop baiting me.â The words emerged with a helping of sulky. Damn, she was blowing this opportunity . Sheâd never have another chance, not like this. Taking a deep breath, she forced her gaze back to him. âIâm offering uncomplicated and enjoyable sex. No strings. Once I leave, we both walk away without looking back. If you donât want that, Iâm adult enough to accept rejection.â
âI have a girlfriend.â
Silence fell, appalled on her part. âWhy didnât you say so?â She didnât poach other girlsâ men. âIâd never knowingly participate in cheating. Thatâs not me. Letâs change the subject and forget my proposition. No, wait. First, I want to apologize for putting you in this position, although you couldâve set me straight hours ago. Jeesh .â
He gave a swift nod, grinned. âMy girlfriend and I parted ways last year. There hasnât been anyone serious since then.â
âBut whyââ Talk about a rollercoaster ride. Irritation snapped back her confusion. âWhat the heck? Why would you do that?â
His smirk disappeared, replaced by a serious mien. âI wanted to see how far youâd go. I have a strict set of rules when it comes to sex, and I wanted to see if we jibed on our philosophies. The last thing I want is to land in the middle of a trap set by a spoiled little rich girl.â
âItâs not my fault I was born to a wealthy family,â she retorted, tempted to hurl her drink at his pretty face. Why had she ever wanted to kiss that mouth?
It lied. It played women. It had played her.
âPut yourself in my position. Ever since Laurence Drummond and Sean OâGrady arrived in New Zealand and filed a joint claim on the Otago goldfields, our families have been at war. I need more than your word if weâre going to play nice together. I donât want my cock to lead me into trouble and have the consequences nip me on the arse.â
Laura groped to apply fairness to the situation. She sucked in a harsh breath, gripped her glass so hard the heat of the liquid burned her palms. Despite her anger, she understood his reticence, admitted in his place, sheâd hold reservations. She glanced up to find him observing her, a peculiar expression etched into his features.
âWhat do you want?â she asked. âWhat can I do to prove my sincerity here?â
âWhat do I want?â he mused, throwing her words back at her. He sipped his toddy, still watching her until she felt like a trapped mouse. He, of course, was the sleek black
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