Rival's Challenge by Abby Green6/5/2023 He smiled grimly to himself: at least he could appreciate the functionality of wanting to numb himself while in the presence of other humans. He'd chosen to come here for the dark corners and dim lighting as opposed to drinking himself into a stupor in the hotel suite which he currently called home. For the past decade he'd been used to surroundings that were more likely to be made of rubble and scented with the stench of chaos, death and panic. He cast a jaundiced glance around the dark and sensual bar space of his family's London flagship hotel. Antonio Chatsfield sent silent not interested vibes to the lustrous dark-haired beauty sitting at the bar with her breasts displayed to prominent advantage in her low-cut dress, her kohlenhanced eyes firmly on him.Įverything about her jangled at his sensitive nerve ends.
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