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and your perfume. Nice and sweet,” he exclaimed, looking around my living room.
    I blushed. “Thanks. I just showered.”
    “Too bad I missed that part.”
    I gave him a warning look, but by now, I expected comments like that from him.
    I walked over to my kitchen area, grabbed a tall vase, and filled it with water. I put the roses into the glass. “There.” I set the vase on my coffee table among some magazines. “I’ll be right back. You can take a seat while I go grab my purse.”
    I turned around to go and get my bag from my bedroom. I could feel his eyes on my backside as I walked out of the room. While there, I went back to my vanity to touch up my makeup and do one last check in the mirror.
    God…Sean had me running around like a brainless idiot. Why did my appearance suddenly matter so much? Was it because he was the Sean Brooks—high-profile, famous racecar driver? Or was it because I was actually attracted to him?
    I took a deep breath and hurried back into the living room. “Ready to go?”
    He had made himself comfortable on my loveseat.
    “I am. But first, we need to decide where to go.”
    He had both arms rested on the back of my sofa, and his shirt was pulled taut across his chest. I had the urge to join him and trace every curve and ridge on his body. The front of his slacks bulged where his dick was securely tucked away. I recalled the day he’d slid off his motorcycle and walked right toward me with swagger that commanded attention. All the attention. When I looked up again, he had a wide Cheshire grin on his face as if he knew that I’d been checking out his sizable package.
    “There’s a lounge nearby that’s hosting a comedy hour during dinner. They also have a full bar in the lobby,” he said.
    I shrugged. “If that’s where you want to go, I’m game.”
    I locked up my condo and we headed towards the elevator and down to the parking lot. We walked across the street to where he had parked in the visitor parking area. He placed his hand at the small of my back and led me toward his Range Rover.
    “What do you race now?” I asked as we made our way across the lot.
    “Cars and bikes. I’ll show you one day…if you want to take a ride with me.”
    “Sounds good.” My heart fluttered in my chest. The thought of jumping on a motorcycle with him while he drove at speeds faster than I’d ever gone excited me.
    “As for me driving this big truck, I need more space to carry my junk around. I look at a lot of real estate throughout the day. My nighttime hobbies, my street racing, call for something smaller, of course.” He opened the door for me and helped me up into the SUV.
    As we drove to the lounge, we talked about our workweeks. He mentioned nothing about NASCAR or underground racing, just his legitimate business. But I wouldn’t let him off the hook completely tonight. He’d told me I could ask anything. Before the end of our date, I wanted to delve deeper into what Sean was really all about.
    When we arrived at the lounge, he asked for valet parking before assisting me out of his Range Rover and handing the keys to the guard. When we were in the restaurant, we took booth seats near the back of the lounge. After sharing an appetizer, we enjoyed our main entrees paired with a bottle of wine. It took us about an hour to get through our meals. The whole time, his focus was on me. I almost wondered if his primary goal in taking me out was to just see me.
    I wasn’t interested in dessert, so we spent the rest of our time out on the restaurant’s deck, overlooking a large lake.
    “It’s so pretty out here,” I said, glancing up at the stars. I leaned on the railing and looked down at the moon’s reflection on the water.
    Heat enveloped me from behind, and then firm muscles were pressed against my back.
    “Not as pretty as you,” Sean said.
    I didn’t turn around or move away. He snaked his arms around my waist, and I let him. My eyes fluttered closed and I breathed in the
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