“Why is that?”

“Saves you having to wine and dine leggy blondes on short notice, when you can’t be bothered or have a hangover.” I smirk. Inwardly glad he has no date with him tonight.

“I guess. Although that stiff double whiskey sorted me right out.” He’s smiling, he seems relaxed tonight despite his earlier weirdness and there’s that casual laid back energy.

“What’s with that anyway?” I ask curiously.

“What’s with what?” he looks over my head and nods at someone trying to catch his attention - ever sociable Carrero. Back to swaying with me to the music, he seems distant suddenly, but I know he’s trying to avoid my gestapo questioning.

“The lack of leggy bosoms lately?” It’s been in the back of my mind, his lack of playmates and sleep overs for weeks now.

He shrugs and spins me around, pulls me back into his arm playfully and lightly smacks me on the butt. I throw him a mock alarmed look; the tug of his grin is not lost on me and I get that warm fuzzy feeling in the pit of my stomach at his good mood. He’s so much more mellow since we landed.

“Lost your sex drive or merely misplaced it?”

“Nope.” He’s smiling, but that guarded look is back with my probing, he’s being deliberately evasive, pulling out that tug of irritation at him.

Oh, so we’re playing the one-word answer game, are we?

He looks amused at my dry expression.

“Bored?” I press.

“So, so … Just taking a break.” He shrugs and looks over me again, this time winking at another attention grabber.

For goodness sake.

you?” I cock my head to the side, studying his chiseled jawline, the sparkle of his mystical eyes

“Sometimes.”

endeavors, I have never seen a break in the flow of women, but maybe some of them

to roll in the sheets, and by my calculations it’s been a while since the last one. A long

with this?”, but he’s still smiling. He catches my hand and holds it to his

“Do I feel sick?”

exasperation. We

… You know?” I hesitate as the telltale heat runs up my cheeks and I curse myself for asking

it’s absolutely hilarious to him. He has that

does he

problems?” I

I even asking this, god? I’ve become as nosey as

problems”, Emma. Don’t worry, my libido is still intact and waiting for you to name the place. Why are you so interested in my lack of sexual partners?” He

now and it’s the first time there’s been a lull in … playtime.” I answer, my skin on fire and I suddenly wish I never

care so much

keeping tabs? Little bit jealous, maybe?” he smirks at me, a twinkle

my cheeks are flaming now, I must be bright red. He’s smirking at me as he moves me around in time to the music and pulls me against his jaw so we’re resting easily. Giving me a break from his interrogation and instead enveloped by his warmth against

break from demanding, stroppy women … even casual sex can be a

the stand in date from now on then?” I ask seriously. A tingle of annoyance

you warm to a single female I’ve dated,” he states as a matter of fact, then spins me and brings me back to his face, tipping his chin down so his nose grazes my shoulder when he pulls me in. His breath fans my naked skin as this dress is strapless, and it makes me goose bump all over. It’s

didn’t know I was meant to?” I stumble over the words, conscious of the fact I’m suddenly light-headed. Overly

with relief. He lifts his hand from my waist and waves at someone behind me then returns it

do you see in them?” I’ve mulled over this every time I met one, never seeing the connection and I can’t stop asking dumb questions. He raises his eyebrow, followed by

scantily covered, lithe bodies, and huge boobs; every one has been stunning, in that fake,

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