Desires Die Hard

Chapter 158

Tur Welton please step away from me I believe you invited me over for breakfast.” Anya tried to stop the wave of monification from washing over her and turning her cheeks red as she shoved hard against Evan’s towering form.

But she was no match for the strong young man

The young woman was trapped in the embrace of Evan’s strong and unyielding arms.

The sour barely move at all.

Herschbody was pressed hard against his firm chest. Amidst her struggle, she couldn’t help but rub herself against the man Her touch ser something in Exen aflame

Exar’s dark eyes were an to an abyss. A strange dark fire burned in them. His eyes held nothing but Anya’s reflection. Water the woman done to him? Why couldn’t he let her go? He seemed to have lost command of his very own arms.

Even hadn’t realized the extent of power the young woman held over him until now.

His troughs remained rooted on Anys while his arms tightened around her.

How he wished he could devour her alive and make her a part of him.

He stembrace drew the two of them closer

line and contour shaping the man’s firm body. She could feel something digging into her hip…. her

young woman struggled fiercely to free herself from Evan’s arms. “Mr.

What

you wearing Evan had no intention of letting the woman go. Instead, his arms tightened like a vice. His voice turned husky and low. He dipped his head and leaned in. His lips hovered

when she heard what Evan had

the smell of milk on

explained why she smelled

was deathly afraid of what conclusions Evan might end up drawing if she didn’t try to get away from

the tighter Evan’s arms went around her. the managed to free one of his arms. The man pinched Anya’s soft chin and leaned in. His lips drew closer rds Anya’s. They were barely an inch apart. Any closer and they would be kissing. “Ms. MacMillan. why won’t you reconsider my offer? F’ll be good to you. In fact, I can

how much this place costs. I’m a generous lover. You can have

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think about that?”

interested in his generous

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gift, Evan was insulting her in the

that at all. Startled, his hold on Anya

from Evan immediately. She clutched the front of her blouse fearfully and stared at the man nervously. Evan looked unruffled. He looked exactly like what he was. The guy who owned the place. She couldn’t stop herself from glaring furiously at the man before her. Her voice was firm when she spoke again. “Mr. Welton,