Chapter 6
Lois made the signs of the cross the moment they entered their hotel room.
Maybe Dylan should have ordered two rooms, but her kisses from earlier were still on his lips.
He glanced out the bay windows of the balcony that overlooked the Arc de Triomphe and turned toward Lois as the door closed behind her.
Adrenaline coursed through him. He needed to know what was on the electronic file and he needed to strip Lois naked.
Her lips were full and he ached to taste her again and find out if she was still more succulent than red velvet cake.
He shook off his desire and opened the closet.
Good. Their clothes had been delivered.
She narrowed her gaze and followed him to peer inside. Lois tugged on his arm. “What’s going on?”
He pointed toward the black beaded dress he’d ordered f
