Her Man Advantage. Joanne Rock
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Название: Her Man Advantage
Автор: Joanne Rock
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Современные любовные романы
isbn: 9781408969236
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The ridiculous wave of relief he experienced was a very bad sign. Knowing that she flirted with him only made it tougher to hold back. This time, she was the one sidling closer.
Good thing they’d left the office door open, right? Too bad the hallway outside had been quiet for a while. All the action was down in the players’ area where preparations were being made to transport all the team’s gear for the road trip.
“Nico Cesare’s wife was your source?” He couldn’t resist tracing the cinnamon wave along her cheek, liking the way her eyelashes fluttered a little at his touch. “I’d be curious to know how exactly you ended up in her arms.”
“It wasn’t easy, but after some girl talk and margaritas at a local bar, I gave her a hug as a thank-you for the lowdown on the team.”
Axel cupped her chin. Tilted her face up. He really needed to kiss away that knowing smile. Remind her that he wasn’t the only one whose senses were keyed up and ready to fire into hyperdrive.
Except he couldn’t do that.
“Yesterday wasn’t a rejection,” he said instead, his voice gravelly and harsh, revealing too damn much.
Her nod was the smallest of movements, but he felt it in his hand.
“I know,” she whispered, her fingertips landing softly on the back of his hand, as if to hold him there.
With all the time in the world to back off, Axel stared, transfixed, at her soft pink mouth. She would taste perfect. Feel perfect.
And soon, that was all he could think about. How damn good she’d feel. How impossible it would be to keep away.
When their lips met, he gave in to the inevitable, knowing that fighting this would be an uphill battle. He had to give some ground or he’d lose his mind. He wanted Jen too badly.
The slide of her lips over his, the gentle press of her breasts against his chest, created a roar in his ears. A demand in his blood.
He reached for the door, needing to shut out the world for just a minute. Not finding it with a blind swipe, he cocked open one eye enough to orient himself. But as his hand wrapped around the knob to swing the barrier closed, he found a whole lot more than a frosted glass office door.
A handheld-camera operator stood in the hall, the red Record light blinking while the lens trained on them.
5
CAUGHT ON TAPE!
It sounded like a tabloid headline, but it was Jennifer’s life thanks to the traitorous cameraman who’d turned the lens on her. Now, skin still tingling from Axel’s touch, Jennifer was back in the conference room on-site at the practice rink. After what had happened, she had no choice but to dial in for a teleconference with her boss, hoping like hell she couldn’t get fired for a lip-lock with a guy who was supposed to be her film subject.
“I’m sure it will be fine,” she told Axel, who’d gone stone-cold silent ever since the incident.
Great. He was cool as ice while she’d seethed like molten lava ever since their kiss.
The only emotion she’d seen from Axel was when he’d ripped the camera out of Steven’s hands, of course. Unfortunately, the problem couldn’t be solved by tearing film out of the back of the camera since the digital model streamed a live feed accessible to anyone on the crew. The footage all went directly to a live link.
“I never guessed your crew would film you.” Axel paced around the long conference table where she had set up her laptop and notes. He couldn’t seem to sit, though, his body language restless and tense at the same time.
At least he was still speaking to her, right?
“I never thought they would, either. But to be honest, I haven’t worked with this particular crew before.” She hit the redial button on her laptop when her boss didn’t pick up.
Axel stopped pacing.
“Don’t tell me this is your first time directing.” He pinned her with his gaze, the air between them still crackling with awareness.
“Of course not.” She adjusted the angle of her screen and her elbow hit a stack of tentative storyboard ideas. The papers spilled onto the floor in a messy sprawl. So much for trying to stifle her attraction to him. “I just usually tackle social rights subjects, things that demand an artistic approach with a photo crew that specializes in that kind of cinematography. This time, I was assigned a different crew to capture more commercial hooks.”
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