CHAPTER 7
THE MAN SAT on the floor looking up, waiting for me to say something.
“Well, I’m not for sale in that way.”
I wasn’t going to leap into bed with the devil again, even if this guy looked more like an angel with his blond hair and dimples.
His eyes widened and his mouth dropped open. “s**t, I didn’t mean it like that. I just want someone to hang around with me in public for a bit. Maybe go out for dinner two or three times, enough for her to get the message.”
“But I don’t even know you.”
He held out his hand again, this time for me to shake. “I’m Blake. Blake Hunter. You’re Amelia, right?”
I jolted in shock then narrowed my eyes. “How do you know that?”
“It’s written on the side of the truck.”
Oh. Yeah. I reached out for his hand. “Yes, I’m Amelia.”
He smiled, and this ti
