Mary wrenched her gaze from the molten blue of his eyes, feeling as if she were slowly melting beneath the potent heat of his desire.
What the hell was wrong with her?
She was in her room, on the run because she’d been stupid enough to allow her curiosity to overcome her common sense, and in bed with the man she was supposed to hate and had been taught to fear and loathe for the past few years.
She should be kicking some serious billionaire butt, not battling the urge to sink her hands in that thick raven hair so she could tug his head down and kiss him senseless.
Of course, in her defence, the man was obscenely beautiful.
Not only his lean, savagely handsome face, but his body, which more than lived up to its promise once the ragged clothing had been removed,
His bronzed skin was sm
