Josefina looked around, dazed and utterly befuddled.

She blurted out, "Oliver, how did I end up at your place?"

Oliver sat up in bed, a silk comforter sliding from his chest down to his waist. There he sat, his torso exuding strength, his abs well-defined, oozing raw masculinity.

One thought looped in Josefina's mind: Oliver looked like the epitome of virility.

She shook her head, trying to dispel the unsettling notion.

Oliver caught her slight gesture, his gaze piercing as he asked, "What's on your mind?"

With a defensive edge, Josefina replied, "I'm wondering why you brought me here with less than noble intentions."

in grey sweatpants that accentuated his robust waist. With broad shoulders, narrow hips, his muscles were

managed to grab her slender arms. He lifted Josefina's hands above her head, controlling her body as she looked on with a panicked expression. "You think I can

allowing Josefina a

sparkled with mischief as he scrutinized her face,

to knee his vulnerable parts, Oliver halted. "Last night, you slept in my master suite while I took the guest room. You came into my room, climbed into my bed,

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cold look flashed in Oliver's eyes as he stared

What was he getting at? "You're hurting me." With her arms still raised and captured by Oliver's grip, she

roughness, Oliver released Josefina's

door, and bolted. Despite her strength, it was

herself in an oversized men's pajama set. Blushing furiously, she

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