Something about him made me want to poke and pull and fucking misbehave. “I suppose you’re right,” he agreed, holding my gaze. “I prefer to work alone.” “Oh, I see.” I smiled lightly, taking a sip of my wine. “Never had a menage, have you?” Poke, poke. His jaw clenched before he replied coolly, “No.” “I’m surprised,” I said with exaggerated glee. “You should give it a try, Gareth.” He didn’t flinch. His dark gaze held tight to mine. “Why’s that?” “It might loosen you up. It’s fun to let loose and lose control sometimes.” I realized a split second too late that Gareth Blackwater should not be
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