Chapter 5
Seven settled into her seat across from Blake at their table at Cafe Masquerade and studied him. They had time for only a quick bite, since their schedules were so tight. She was a little more than worried by how easily he’d dismissed her at his door. And here she thought she’d pulled out all the stops. With a tug on the hem of her short shorts, she sipped on her mimosa. He couldn’t be as completely unaffected as he let on.
No matter, she’d just have to work harder. The image of his sheet tenting came to mind, and she grinned with a bit of relief. Funny how easy her smiles had been lately. She had to admit they had a lot more to do with Blake himself than rule number two. At least he was a fun companion.
Fun. Yeah, that was it.
“What are you smiling about?”
She needed to fin
