Bollywood Comes to The Chatsfield. Tara Pammi
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Название: Bollywood Comes to The Chatsfield
Автор: Tara Pammi
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Современные любовные романы
isbn: 9781474000925
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If he was surprised at seeing a female chauffeur, he didn’t show it. His fingers resting on his collar, he gave her a quick once over and every square inch of her body tingled at the perusal that lasted barely two seconds. He finally took her extended hand and shook it.
His hands were rough, almost abrasive against her smooth palms. She fought to keep the curiosity, and the unbidden awareness flooding through, her at bay.
That was all he needed, his chauffeur making googly-eyes at him. Swallowing the rumble of shock flooding through her, Tanya quickly looked behind him and grabbed his small briefcase.
‘Let’s get one thing clear, Ms Singh,’ she heard him say in cutting tones, and slowly turned around.
He sounded gloriously annoyed. His shades were gone, and the brilliance of his brown gaze stilled her. ‘This trip to London is my escape after a year of acrimonious divorce proceedings. All I want is privacy tonight as I conduct my business. If there’s even a remote chance that you’re going to lose your sense around me, as that newly-fired air hostess up there just demonstrated, know that I’ve zero tolerance for being mauled just because women can’t keep their hormones in check.’
Shock, dismay, fury, everything cycled through Tanya.
The nerve of the man! That woman had definitely crossed the boundaries of professional behaviour, but did he think all women were like that?
Of course he did.
A stinging retort rose to her lips but she forced herself to breathe through it. The first rule of etiquette for this job was that the client was always right, even if he was an arrogant, utterly gorgeous, privileged SOB who was used to having the world at his feet.
Biting her cheek, Tanya looked at him steadily. ‘I assure you, Mr Patel, you’re in no danger from me. I have more sense than to throw myself at a man who’s a fictionalised, fantasy sex symbol rather than anything real.’
The moment she heard those words, Tanya knew she had ended up breaking the rule anyway.
His mouth twitched, a curious light shining in his eyes.
Darn it, she didn’t want to get her brothers into trouble. They had poured blood and sweat to build their business into what it was today.
His gaze settled on her as if he’d just realized that she wasn’t just going to simper and smile.
‘So I take it fictionalised, fantasy sex symbols don’t puncture through that starched, repressed exterior?’
And again, she took the bait without blinking, astounded anew by the man’s arrogance. ‘I’m repressing nothing. Not every woman is overrun by hormones at the sight of you,’ she said through gritted teeth, ‘nor are you God’s gift to women, however much most of my sex has made you believe you are.’
This time, he laughed, throwing his head back. And under the glorious sound of it, she felt as if she had crawled out from a damp, dark hole into dazzling sunshine.
Fantasy or not, the man was breathtakingly gorgeous. And the way he laughed, with grooves in his cheeks, his brown eyes lighting up, there was nothing but humor and charm in it.
Shaking his head, he moved closer. The subtle scent of his cologne mingled with his own, infused the air she breathed. The heat from his body was like a silky stroke against her skin, a teasing hello. It tugged at her so tangibly that Tanya curled her toes in her leather shoes to keep balance.
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