Desires Die Hard

Chapter 16

“I’ll pay for the tea. You can take down my details.” Anya wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. She didn’t want Evan to spot her and think she was here for him.

She turned around and headed to the counter to have her details taken down.

Shane wasn’t done talking to her yet though. He had completely forgotten about Evan. He reached out and grabbed Anya’s arm. “Ms. MacMillan, why don’t you let me have your contact details too?”

There was no way Anya was giving this man her number.

She shoved his hand off her arm and scurried off like a terrified rabbit who had just spotted a hungry wolf.

Shane didn’t go after her. Instead, he simply narrowed his eyes and stared hungrily at the young woman as she made her way to the counter.

He had caught a faint scent of milk when he had grabbed her arm. That had smelled faintly like…breast milk.

Shane had some kinks when it came to sex. He enjoyed sleeping with married women and he especially loved sleeping with women who had just given birth and were breastfeeding. ‘

smelled naturally sweet. Like milk. That was what Anya

recalled that Anya wasn’t married. She couldn’t possibly have had kids and was breastfeeding,

the man. His eyes darkened with anger. He scoffed softly, then walked up to Shane. “Mr. Brown,

the café. Without

he had been distracted once again by yet another beautiful woman. He hurried after Evan and apologized profusely. “I’m really sorry, Mr.

of Evan. But he couldn’t deny the fact that the

matter what he felt, he simply had to swallow his pride and play along.

over Evan’s position on the throne. He would reign over the Nordenic Quartet then. There wasn’t anything wrong in swallowing his pride for the moment in order to achieve his

didn’t care for conniving nouveau riche folks like Shane. But he lacked complete dominance over all the businesses in Nordeny. He couldn’t afford to drop his guard against anyone. That included the young man before him. Shane Brown, the man who had risen to wealth

time.” Evan walked away with his chin slightly raised. He isn’t interested in wasting any

that the Weltons had. He trailed after Evan stubbornly. “Mr. Welton, why don’t we have dinner instead?

had lost his patience with the man. He threw

his tracks. Hayden politely explained to Shane, “Mr. Brown, Mr. Welton will inform you

came all this way. Why not stay for a cup of tea?” Shane knew he wasn’t going to catch up to Evan with Hayden in his way. They

darkened. “Or does Mr. Welton think himself above my company?”