Whatever he might have been thinking about was
instantly shocked right out of his mind by the sight of her.
Gone was the ratty t-shirt she’d worn in the
past. She was now wearing a thin black silk slip that whispered over her curves
and left very little to his imagination.
Her red-gold hair hung loose around her
shoulders with the tousled appearance of someone who has been tossing and
turning with insomnia, and her eyes were a pale sleepy blue as they focused on
him.
“I can’t sleep.”
For a moment Alex couldn’t even answer.
If she were any other woman, he would have suspected
she was attempting to seduce him. ----------------------------
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