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“What are you doing?” Shiloh breathed when the stranger backed her against the wall and pressed so close that she could feel every inch of his strapping body against her own petite frame. He was taller than Shiloh had originally thought… or maybe she was just short.
“I’m going to ‘eat’ my appetizer, Shiloh,” he brushed his nose against hers, before tilting his chin up to laugh. “I’m kidding… but I saw the way you blushed, baby doll, and I want you.”
Shiloh couldn’t help but laugh. He was a player but in the moment she didn’t care.
He had charmed her lucratively.
