Hidden Attractions
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I chuckled, It was light, but audible. He looked at me and his face went dark, but before I could apologies he had me pinned to the desk, "it's funny now, isn't it?" He asked, I could feel his cool breath on my neck giving me goosebumps.
"A little." I answered daring to look him in the eye.
"Oh really, I'll give you something to laugh about." He inched closer to my face my heart racing, suddenly his hand went for my waist and started tickling me, but before I could react he latched his lips to mine and held back my laughter.
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"I love you so much that I will do whatever you want. If you don't love me, all you have to do is say you don't love me, and I will leave.... Do you love me!?"
"I love you! From the... From the day I saw you walk into that office, I have loved you desperately. I felt alone once you left; I love you Lorrain."
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In this heart warming novel Lorrain and Layke find themselves in an arranged marriage neither wanted. Lorrain, the secretary, is trapped by loyalty to her boss, Layke's grandfather, while Layke, the reluctant groom, hides his true feelings. As they navigate the spotlight of a forced marriage, secrets, and unexpected emotions rise to the surface. Can their 'hidden attractions' and desires break through the façade, or will they remain prisoners of circumstance?
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