Chapter 9
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Being here in this restaurant with Elsie feels f*****g unreal.
What is it about the lethal-tongued blonde that gets me so hard that I can’t think straight? That makes me want to rip every article of clothing off her soft, curvy body and press my lips to the silky surface?
I can admit that as beautiful as Elsie has always been, she’s so much more than meets the eye.
The curve of her pink smile. That quick wit and sarcastic mouth.
Both are on my mind as I sit across from her, thinking of pressing a kiss to the corners of her shy grin. And the atmosphere doesn’t make it any better.
Of all the places in Manhattan, I had to bring us to Les Anis, the most expensive restaurant on the block, one of my absolute favorite haunts in the entire borough… and one of the sexiest.
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