Captured Hearts (The Men of Five Nations International) Read Online Free

up at him.
     
    “ Thank you, it’s my favorite fragrance.” She said politely.
     
    “ It’ll be my favorite also from now on.” He whispered near her ear and smiled when he saw her shiver once again.
     
    “ I…um…I guess we should get out of here.” She said nervously.
     
    “ I guess we should.” He said placing his hand at the small of her back as he escorted her out.
     
    After they were in the car he glanced over at her before asking. “Are you in a hurry to get home?”
     
    She turned her head in his direction. “Not really, why what do you have in mind?” She asked.
     
    “ Have you ever been to Club Thai-Land over in the Buckhead area?” He asked.
     
    “ Uh no, I try to stay in the areas of Atlanta that are in my price range and Buckhead is definitely not in that range.” She teased lightheartedly.
     
    Prescott laughed. “I’m pretty sure that you make a nice paycheck so don’t even try to con me doc.” He teased back.
     
    “ Ok so you got me, no matter how much money I make hob-knobbing in Buckhead just isn’t on my list of things to do, at least not with an ailing mother and having to put my little sister through college.” She said with a lop-sided smile.
     
    “ Well tonight we’ll both be hob-knobbing in Buckhead. Camille’s brother Thai owns Club Thai-Land and I want to take you there, only if you’re game for it.” He said as a dare.
     
    Akiva glanced over and caught a glimpse of the smirk on his face and challenge in his tone. “Oh, game on big boy you-done-mess-up-now you might regret taking me to your snotty little club because this sister right here just might bring down the house with all of my super-duper swagger.” She joked playfully.
     
    Prescott laughed uncontrollably as he drove to club Thai-Land this was turning out to be one heck of a night. Akiva was quite a woman she was everything a man could want she was smart, beautiful, and sexy, she didn’t take crap from anyone.
     
     
     
    A short time later they were greeted by a unique blend of beats pumping through the sound system as they stepped inside Club Thai-Land. The place was packed with ritzy looking, expensively dressed rich people who were dancing, drinking and having a damn good time.
     
    Akiva glanced around observing her surroundings and she had to admit that this really did seem like a nice club. There also appeared to be a whole hell of a lot of security in this place so it was fairly certain that it was safe enough. But of course she wouldn’t expect anything less from an Interpol agent.
     
    When she looked up she saw that Thai Andrews was headed their way. He was six foot two and a very handsome man with a smooth mahogany skin tone and dark brown eyes. He and Camille had similar features making it quite evident that they were siblings. Thai had a very strong Creole accent whereas Camille had a very faint accent.
     
    Prescott greeted Thai with a brotherly hug once he’d reached them wearing a bright smile that showed his perfect white teeth.
     
    “ Hello Thai, you remember Dr. Akiva Jennings don’t you?” Prescott asked.
     
    “ Of course I do, what’s happening doc, how are you doing tonight?” Thai asked shaking her hand gently.
     
    “ I’m fine thank you and it’s nice to see you again.” Akiva said with a smile.
     
    “ You certainly are fine and it’s definitely nice seeing you again. But I have to ask are you trying to burn down my club, coming in here looking that smoking hot.” Thai said teasingly.
     
    Akiva smiled before responding. “I see that you have the same silver tongue that Prescott has. Don’t tell me that’s, one of the job requirements, for you to be able to talk a woman right out of her panties. With your pretty words and handsome faces I’m sure it works like a charm.”
     
    “ It helps get the job done when necessary, but speaking honestly you really are looking very lovely tonight.” Thai replied seriously.
     
    “ In that case thank you for