As soon as they stepped into the private elevator, Leslie kept staring at Broderick.
Broderick's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
Leslie found that oddly sexy, watching him swallow like that.
Without thinking, she reached out and touched his throat.
Expressionless, Broderick gently pushed her hand away. "Cut it out."
But even he seemed a bit stunned right after.
This girl... it's like the more he's against something, the more she wants to do it.
Leslie stood on tiptoe and planted a soft kiss right where she'd touched.
Then she pulled back without lingering.
Broderick's face darkened instantly.
He pinned her against the elevator wall.
His voice was hoarse. "Leslie, is this your way of teasing every guy you meet?"
His Adam's apple moved sharply again,
