CHAPTER 22
INTERVIEW
Carlos watched Blanca with a keen eye. The way her body swayed aroused something in him, and the way she looked shyly towards him was sensual. He wanted her, but when she came near, her demeanour suggested she’d been in a traumatic scuffle. Her hair was messy, her face flushed, her knee had a scrape, and she walked slower than usual. He frowned. “What happened, Blanca? You look like you’ve been in a battle. How did you graze your knee?”
She shrugged. “A man tried to steal my handbag as I was walking here.”
Carlos gasped and looked around. “Oh, God! Are you all right?”
She nodded. “I was tougher than him, and I got away. Don’t worry.” He wondered if she was putting on a front. Her hand quivered and she avoided his eyes.
Carlos inched his way forward and caressed h
