His Thirty-Day Fiancée. Catherine MannЧитать онлайн книгу.
around,” he commanded softly, hypnotically, and without thinking she pivoted.
His hand grazed the back of her neck. Delicious awareness tingled along her skin. What was he doing? Hell, what was she doing?
Something chilly slithered over her heated skin, cold and metallic. Her fingers slid up to his fingers…
Jewels. Big ones. She gasped.
He cupped her shoulders and walked her toward the full-length mirror inside the armoire door. “It’s not bad for having to make do with what I had in the safe.”
His eyes held hers as they had earlier when he’d been changing. Diamonds glinted around her neck in a platinum setting, enough jewels to take care of Jennifer for years.
“Stand still and I’ll put on the matching earrings.” They dangled from between his fingertips in much the same way her purloined camera earrings had earlier. Except these were worth a mint.
What if she lost one in a punch bowl?
“Can’t I just have my own back?”
“I think not.” He looped the earrings through effortlessly until a cascade of smaller diamonds shimmered from her ears almost to her shoulders. “I’ll send a guard to retrieve your shoes, and then we can go.”
“Go where?” she asked, her breath catching at his easy familiarity in dressing her. He sure knew his way around a woman’s body.
Duarte offered his elbow. “Time to introduce my fiancée to the world.”
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