Her scent intrigued him. Arousing. Exciting. Those words and more fit the woman David Levinson met purely by chance at the scarf counter. Susan was sunshine, flowers, silkiness and sex. and David ached to have her. And so did her proposition Heiress Susan Carrington was tired of being the good girl, playing it safe, protecting her heart. She craved adventure-with no strings. "Meet me on Wednesday night," she whispered in David's ear, shocked at her boldness. It was an incredibly hot encounter. Arousing. Exciting. As was every Wednesday they met after that. Except soon David wanted Susan seven days a week-with strings attached.
by Jo Leigh
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