Cornelia snapped back to reality giving this unfamiliar man a quick onceover before her gaze drifted to her phone in his hands. Can I have my phone back?

He gave the phone in his hand a little shake I could give it back, but you gotta play a game with me first. You win, you get your phone back. You lose, you give me your number, and we call it even

Cornelia knew this was a bad idea Give me back my phone, or I’m gonna get mad

He let out an cool chuckle. You look so soft. Didn’t peg you for the fiery type I’m just after your digit. No need to get all huffy

Comelia said coldy. Hand over the phone

leaned in closer to Comelia. “What perfume are you wearing? It smells so good, makes me

Got the guts? Maybe it was the alcohol talking, but Cornelia slapped him twice, hard. “You wanna take a bite out of me? You

cheek, even though her hand was long gone. He seemed to still feel the touch of her

gave him a smile, equal

asked,

asked, “Ever heard of the Hartley

Hartley Group, his expression darkened ever so slightly “Who in the

you know Marcus, the CEO of the

taking a turn for the worse. “Marcus? That heartless bastard. Be it a partner or a foe, no one ever comes out on top with him. Everyone’s screwed when they

of him and yet you dare mess with

snorted. “I’m not interested in his wife. Even if I were, she’s way outta my league.”

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