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“No- I mean… I’ve never been on a date. This is my first.”

The twitch on his narrow lips told her he didn’t believe.

When the meal was served, she took a sip of the wine in her glass. She hoped it would help calm the heat she was feeling, but she winced as the warmer liquid slid down her throat.

The man grinned, revealing his perfectly white teeth. “Easy baby… You seemed tense.”

She forced a smile.

“Are you scared of me? Babe, I can tell you I don’t bite… Shall we dance?”

She wanted to protest, but she couldn’t. She was so into him, like a magnet to metal. The sound of the violin in the quiet night was enchanting, but more intoxicating was the man’s arm around her slender waist.

His fingers sensually danced across her bare back as they moved to the rhythm. He brought every inch of her body to life. She couldn’t help but gasp at every touch of his fingers on her skin, but she couldn’t protest. Instead, she pressed herself closer to him.

“Aren’t you afraid of me?” he whispered.

She simply shook her head, gazing into his eyes fixed on her lips. She felt him tighten his grip on her waist. Her chest against his hard one was provoking something she couldn’t ignore.

“Are you sure?” he asked meaningfully, his question no longer clear.

A grin was her response. She was out of her mind, yes.

He lowered his head to meet her lips. She knew he was going to kiss her. Normally, she should have pulled away. But she couldn’t bring herself to do it. Instead, her body eagerly anticipated the feel of his lips on hers. He stopped, giving her a chance to refuse, but she closed her eyes and tilted her lips to accept the kiss.

She wanted to taste those firm and arrogant lips. She wanted to know if they were as sweet as she imagined. She wasn’t disappointed; they were even sweeter than she could have imagined. This was her first kiss, and she was more than willing to give it to this godly stranger.

He deepened the kiss, his hands moving fervently on her bare back. She was lost. She was in ecstasy, yes.

She wrapped her arms around his neck.

He stopped, and she almost chased his lips for more. She opened her eyes to see him staring at her wildly, as if memorizing every detail of her face.

“What’s your name?”

Why was he asking this all of a sudden?

“Yvette.”

“Yvette,” he said again. Her name sounded so sexy from his even sexier mouth.

Then he kissed her again, more intensely than before. She felt herself literally lifted off her feet. She held onto his shoulders tightly. He knew he would take her somewhere very, very private. Instead of being alarmed, she was so excited, she wanted him to lead the way to the nearest room, behind a door, under the sheets.

When he laid her down on the soft bed, she knew it wasn’t part of the plan, but she was overwhelmed by his heat and passion; she wouldn’t dare to resist.

“So do we have a deal now, Carlos?” She whispered to him in between kisses, trying desperately to regain her senses and accomplish her motive for entering his house.

“What deal?”

As if he didn’t know!

“The Cassiopeia…”

She heard his teeth grit, but that wasn’t important anymore. What mattered was that she heard him say yes.

The deal was done. She let go of the remaining hesitations in those moments. She gave herself wholeheartedly to the enigmatic stranger.”