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After that, I realized he was naked, the towel no longer perched precariously on his chiseled hips. Oh, my freaking God. His cock was long and thick. I immediately sucked in my breath, trying to tear my eyes away from his gorgeous physique, but that simply wasn’t possible.

He was the epitome of the guy on every romance novel that all the girls swooned over.

Both my mouth and throat were suddenly dry, the quick pitter-patter of my heart matching the blood racing through every vein, heated to the point I was sweating between my breasts.

The Russian blond was an absolute god.

The moment he ended the call, I did the unthinkable.

I dropped the glass. Plastic or not, the sound drew his immediate attention.

As with all moments and acts of utter embarrassment, everything happened in slow motion if for no other reason than to allow the mind to process the moment of horror.

He slowly turned his head, walking to the very edge of his deck and peering across the lush foliage and directly into my eyes.

CHAPTER 8

Vissarian

Feisty as fuck.

That was the perfect expression for the stunning blonde with the killer figure.

Captain Fallon Zimmerman.

The beautiful woman I’d caught staring at me with wide eyes and a heightened look of desire had impressive credentials. As with everyone who entered my life, whether in business or in pleasure, I felt required to run a limited check on who she was and any ulterior motives she might have.

She carried both her private and commercial pilot’s license while also listed as a Certified Flight Instructor. In addition, she had various multiple engine and instrument ratings.

She currently worked for American Airlines and had been for a couple of years.

Before that she’d been in the Air Force. That certainly added to her fabulous allure. She was very much a powerful woman in her own right.

At least knowing a little about her kept my earlier impetuousness in check. I just had a thing for blondes. So sue me.

From what I could tell, she’d been offered few private gigs including by several well-to-do corporations. Nothing glaring had jumped out at me, which was my natural tendency when someone so luscious just dropped into my life.

If only Jeffrey knew the evil thoughts racing through my brain. Not that I needed his permission. Somehow, I didn’t think Fallon would appreciate the naughty ideas lingering in my mind. She was certainly a cautious woman, which was to her benefit.

But it also made me crave devouring her that much more.

A part of me felt guilty for daring to hunger for another woman.

Even if I was grateful for feeling so alive for the first time in years.

The hunger was real. There was no denying it.

I’d yet to delve any deeper into Fallon’s private life, although her address was listed in Miami.

Almost everything about her intrigued me, including how I’d managed to embarrass her.

I had to admit the moment I’d seen the sexy toy, my cock had twitched into life for the first time in so long that the surprise had remained just below the surface. With business booming and certain issues the regime had faced with other crime syndicates, I’d had little time to consider anything more than a one-night stand.

Not that I’d had an inkling to do so.

My life was all work and no play.

It certainly wasn’t a good idea to even consider becoming involved with someone who was technically working for me, but the fact she was temporary had allowed me some seriously filthy thoughts.