Tailspin. Cara Summers
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Название: Tailspin
Автор: Cara Summers
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Современные любовные романы
isbn: 9781472030061
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She wasn’t a teenager in love and in lust for the first time. She was a grown woman with a goal. She was here to find out what caused Brian Silko to steal that plane and give up everything he’d worked so hard to achieve. And if he was alive, she was going to find him and let him tell his own story.
There was a good chance Nash could help her achieve her goal. That’s all that she should be thinking about. She spotted his office the moment she took the first right turn in the corridor. Though she couldn’t see him, she caught the flight of the paper airplane as it sailed through the open doorway and cruised to a rough landing a few feet away.
As she stooped over to pick it up, silly memories came flooding back. He’d taught her how to make them, but his had always sailed farther, and she’d never learned how to make them do a loop before they crashed. Sometimes he’d written her notes on his.
When she reached the fallen paper, she scooped it up and unfolded it. “Welcome back to Denver.”
Her pulse pounded, her breath quickened even as something around her heart tightened. He was being kind. How was he going to feel about her when she told him the truth? About everything.
She glanced up to see that he was standing in the open doorway of his office, smiling at her with that same reckless gleam in his eyes that had caught her attention the first time she’d ever seen him.
He strode toward her, took her hand and pulled her down the corridor. “We’re going for a ride.”
4
“I THOUGHT WE WERE MEETING in your office.” Bianca tucked the paper airplane into her bag as Nash hurried her along to the parking lot.
“Change of plan. Here, put this on.”
She stared dubiously first at the sleek, black motorcycle and then at the helmet he held out to her. “We could take my car.”
“Much less fun.”
She met his eyes, saw the laughter and the challenge, and something inside of her melted. “I came here to interview you. I can hardly do it on a—what is this—a Harley?”
“Good eye. And I know a perfect spot for an interview—one where we won’t be interrupted.”
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