“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.

to the side, studying his chiseled jawline, the sparkle of his mystical eyes

“Sometimes.”

in all the years I researched his social endeavors, I have never seen a break in the flow of women, but maybe some of them were just stand in

I live with him and I know how much he likes to roll in the sheets, and by my calculations it’s been

that says, “Where are you going with this?”, but he’s still smiling. He catches my

“Do I feel sick?”

pull my hand free and shake my head at him in exasperation. We go back to swaying,

You know?” I hesitate as the telltale heat runs up my

and it’s absolutely hilarious to

he do

problems?” I blush

this, god? I’ve become as nosey as him! And

No “man 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 shakes his head, locking eyes with mine finally, being

lull in … playtime.” I answer,

care

tabs? Little bit jealous, maybe?” he smirks at me, a twinkle in those alluring

realize 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 my face.

stroppy women … even casual sex can

from now on then?” I ask seriously. A

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 a little red number and far too molded to

I stumble over the words, conscious of the fact I’m suddenly light-headed. Overly aware of how well our bodies

me some breathing room again and I exhale with relief. He lifts his hand from my waist and waves at someone behind me then returns it

connection and I can’t

all drop dead gorgeous, with scantily covered, lithe bodies, and huge boobs; every one has been stunning,

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