CHAPTER 11: Alison
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Alison didn’t bother to answer as Harker bellowed for her, his voice echoing through the hallway. He knew where she was. They’d left the Club around eleven that morning because even though it was Sunday, he’d had a business call. She’d gone to her office to work and he’d been pestering her since about two that afternoon.
“You’d better be closing that computer,” he yelled.
Damn that man. Just the sound of his deep voice was enough to make her body purr, bringing back memories of his lips on her ear saying the naughtiest things before he did every one of them. His large frame shadowed her doorway.
She glanced up from the computer. “You bellowed?”
“Aren’t you done yet?” He leaned against the door frame, looking sexy as hell. His five o’clock shadow darkened
