“Sure,” she replied, knowing he had to have noticed the way she paused before answering. But what else was she supposed to do? This was all uncharted territory for her. She had no idea how she was supposed to behave around a djinn — especially a djinn who expected her to fall in love with him post-haste so they could move to Bel-Air and join the community of djinn and their Chosen that had been established there.
Malik smiled, and Leila found herself flushing for no reason. This was ridiculous. She’d been around her share of good-looking men — hell, she’d even dated some of them — and yet she couldn’t seem to control the way she reacted to this djinn who had brought her to his Malibu hideaway. Even though he’d said that the glamour did not work on her, Leila couldn’t help wondering whethe
