Chapter 5
The plane touched down in Avce with barely a bump of wheels to tarmac. Amy looked out the window at the country she’d written articles about. It was a sunny day in comparison to cold London and she couldn’t wait to get out of the recycled air and outside. The hot-blooded male who sat beside her reading a hardcover book on thermodynamics, thin-rimmed black glasses perched on the edge of his nose, made her pulse quicken.
No one had ever tried to seduce her. Her old boyfriends were Peter Pan types who were way too narcissistic to even pretend she was more important than themselves, and her parents never approved of them because they weren’t titled enough for their tastes. To defy them, Amy used to enjoy nice-looking men at her side but they’d never caused her own thermodynamic blo
