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 had

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

patience for the man. His eyes darkened with anger. He scoffed softly, then walked up to Shane. “Mr. Brown, it appears that you are otherwise occupied. I’ll leave you to

around and striding out of the café. Without looking back, he headed straight for

realized that he had been distracted once again by yet another beautiful woman. He hurried after Evan and apologized profusely. “I’m really sorry, Mr. Welton. I ran into a friend

But he couldn’t deny the fact that the Weltons currently held

he felt, he simply had to swallow his pride and play along. If he wanted to

the Nordenic Quartet then. There wasn’t anything

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

his chin slightly raised. He isn’t interested in wasting any more time talking to

land that the Weltons had. He trailed after Evan stubbornly. “Mr.

the man. He

his tracks. Hayden politely explained to Shane, “Mr. Brown, Mr.

for a cup of tea?” Shane knew he wasn’t going to catch up to Evan with Hayden in his

face darkened. “Or does Mr. Welton think