Saturday afternoon Blair was sitting in the lounge room reading when the doorbell rang. She looked around for Roman. He had taken a call and walked away so he could leave her in peace while she was involved in her book. She spied him through the glass doors leading outside. He was still on the phone. Shrugging, she could answer the door. Putting her book aside, Blair got up and cross to the door. Looking through the side glass panel, to see a gorgeous man standing there. He was tall, taller than Roman, with thick midnight black hair and dark eyes.
This must be Roman’s friend from university. Blair turned the lock and opened the door. “Hi.”
The man gave her a once over. She didn’t feel he was checking her out in a s****l way. If she had felt that way, she would have put him in his place.
