Chapter 8

"You know you're making me lose money on your lease right?" he asked as he stepped into her luxurious penthouse.

"I know and you're about to lose more than your money right now. Let's start with your shirt, I want to see what you're wearing tonight."

*****

Gosh, these two got the hots for each other, don't they? Well... anyway, they just got back from their fancy diner at The Ranch just a couple of hours outside the city limits where he took her in his helicopter. Sounds posh right? but she was not swayed by his gesture as she was eyeing the prize, which was obviously the sexy Italian. Duh...

"Yeah? why don't you take a wild guess? And if you're right, you can name your prize." He teased reaching her body and pulling her flat to his.

"Seriously?!"

Amara lights up like a Christmas tree, he chuckled and pulled her in for a hot scorching kiss. Then he unzipped her dress and let it fall to her kitchen floor.

She was in her sexy lace