You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Otis surveyed Joyce's gorgeous face at the moment as he took a box of cigars out of his pocket and pulled one out.

Eugene caught a glimpse of it and immediately stepped forward to light the cigar for him.

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The little scarlet flame jumped between Otis’ fingers.

He closed his eyes and took a sharp breath.

He looked pretty satisfied.

The lingering smoke was exhaled slowly from his mouth, and eventually, he blew a wisp of smoke towards Joyce.

too strong, she "coughed" twice and was almost choked by the smoke. "Ms. Knowles

a smile was even a little

chill down her spine. What did he want?

night after the dinner party? Have you found out who did it?" He took

really. The problem had been solved, and no need for Mr. Robertson to worry about it."

complicated. There was no need to get

my woman?" A hint of bloodthirsty cruelty appeared in his

watch your language.” Joyce frowned. His

up at that

flavor?" He wickedly moved closer to her and puffed a cloud of fog next

smell of the smoke made her extremely uncomfortable. She could understand what he meant with his flirty

also with a pun, "Mr. Robertson, if you keep playing with

face. You don't even have a glass of wine and you are leaving already.” Otis pointed to the glass of red wine on the table. She had not had a single sip of it the whole time. Joyce's gaze fell