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‘You can put a tropical fish tank in the ceiling?’
She straightened away from him, breathing hard, her eyes chips of green fire. ‘I can do anything.’
Right now Lukas didn’t doubt it.
And it wasn’t often that he had been surprised in his life—well, in his adult life. Or impressed.
He turned his head and caught a whiff of apples. If she turned her head toward him they would be inches apart and he had a sudden and very primitive urge to taste her.
As if sensing his thoughts she went still and then shifted very subtly away from him. Harnessing a driving need to follow he clamped down on his unusually wayward libido and forced himself to relax back against the sofa. ‘Actually, I quite like the sound of that pirate’s cabin.’
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