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Byron leaned back and raised his hand, running the forefinger along his top lip, his elbow resting on the arm below, as he contemplated the woman before him. Part of him was turned on by her confidence, her risk-taking and determination. Not to mention her sense of adventure. She thought this was a game. She probably guessed he wouldn’t play fair. Especially after the episode with the contract. Yet she was interested in him and she wasn’t afraid to let him know.
But the other part of him, that part which had begun to consume him since the accident, put up the brick wall. He couldn’t let her get to him. He couldn’t let her see the real Byron Lord.
“You don’t know what you’re letting yourself in for.”
Lauren tried not to sound petulant. “Then show me. I’m not a virgin, you know.”
He laughed. It was a soft laugh, without bitterness or accusation, and it did nothing but increase her desire to see him naked and hear him gasp with passion. Then his tone changed and there was a touch of danger to his voice as he spoke.
“I don’t spend the night alone with a woman, Lauren. I share. Always.” He stood up. “I’ll leave you to think about that for a moment.” He left the room and closed the door.