Snippet #2434980

"Trapped in a closet? Not yet but if you come with me I'd be happy to."

Her breath was caught in her throat as he leaned in. Was he going to kiss her? Her heart thumped. Would she let him? Of course not! . . . She knew that was a lie as soon as the thought entered her mind. How could anyone woman say no to this man? She doubted many did. And Angelica could completely sympathies with them.

His lips hovered just over hers. His warm breath caressing her skin; sending tingles up and down her whole body. She was more then disappointed when he pulled away though; suppressing a groan. That was good, Angie reminded herself. This was completely inappropriate. They were standing in a crowded room filled with people. Yet his eyes raked her like she was some desert he intended to devour.

"Perhaps I'm not trying to prove my heterosexuality...Maybe I just wanted to touch you. Maybe I just couldn't help myself." Dmitri purred.

She couldn't help the warmth that spread through her at his words, but . . .

“Bet you can't help yourself with a lot of things.” Angie replied, seemingly unimpressed.

Yes. She bet he said that to all the girls he met. He was a seasoned player and she was just game to him. But she could play his game without being on the losing end. He meant to unsettle her with his talk of being trapped in a closet with her. She could play this game.

“Well,” She questioned him seductively as she took a step towards him, closing the gap between them. “what are you waiting for?” One hand resting on his shoulder while the other slowly stroked down the lapel of his suit jacket. “The coat closet or the utility?”