Efa
“Hi, Mate.”
Lord, that voice. Deep, husky, demanding and in control.
“Focus!” I rebuke myself but I am completely under a spell here. The stupid eyes light up exactly like his.
“My word, you are gorgeous!” he exclaims before capturing my lips, rendering me breathless.
No, this can’t be right. Everything in me is yearning for this man. A stranger. Drugs, it has to be drugs.
“Your suite or mine?” he asks when he breaks off the kiss.
I stare blankly at him. The elevator doors are open, and I don’t remember my suite number.
He chuckles as if he can see through me. Even that sounds so sexy. Lord, he is just perfect.
“Mine it is then.”
I am still in a daze when he whisks me off my feet and strides down the corridor.
That is when some sanity returns to me.
“No. Put me dow
