Fawn's POV
I stared at my phone sitting there. I picked it up to read the last message from Richard again. The restaurant details glowed back at me. Private dining room. Discreet location. Everything a married man would arrange for a secret rendezvous with another woman.
It might be perfect for Richard but it was terrible for my plans.
I needed Gemma to know about this dinner. The jealousy I'd seen flash in her eyes last night was exactly what I needed to exploit. If she thought Richard was pursuing me—the beautiful, wealthy and wild Cassandra Huntington—it would create exactly the kind of fracture in their relationship I was looking for. The kind that might make Gemma sloppy, might make her reveal things she shouldn't.
But a private dining room wouldn't get me that.
I toweled off and
