Temptation. Donna Hill
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Название: Temptation
Автор: Donna Hill
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Серия: Mills & Boon Kimani Arabesque
isbn: 9781472018892
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“I want to make a practice of visiting all of my guests,” she replied. “Especially those that intend to stay with us for a while.”
The smooth cadence of her voice reminded him of hot nights on sandy beaches with a full moon glowing above. Sensual.
“But I think I should come at another time. I’m sorry to have disturbed you.” She made a move to leave.
He reached out and touched her shoulder and she swore that must be what an electric shock felt like.
His voice was low, throbbing. “I hope it’s not a problem that I’ll be staying for a while.” His fingers began to burn with the contact. Reluctantly he removed his hand. “I need the rest.” His smile held an invitation.
“I didn’t mean to give the impression that your stay was a problem.” She touched her hand to her chest. “I apologize.”
“None needed.” His eyes held hers.
Noelle was the first to look away.
“I—I must be going. If there’s anything you need…”
“I’ll be sure to let you know.”
Noelle gave him one last fleeting look, turned on her heel and walked quickly down the carpeted corridor.
Trent leaned casually against the door frame watching her hasty departure. The cool mint green linen dress just barely skimmed her knees. Last night he thought he’d had the perfect view of those luscious legs. Now he knew what had been left to the imagination.
He surprised himself with the control he exerted while she stood in front of him. It had taken every ounce of self-restraint to still the urges that pulsed through his loins, while she stood there looking so flustered, assured and delectable all at once.
Now that she knew he was there, the next phase of his plan had to be executed.
He shut the door. In a little more than ninety days, the notes would be called in. Everything that Jordan worked for would come tumbling down. The only person who could salvage his empire was Noelle. And the one she needed to learn the ropes from was him. The last man on earth she’d have anything to do with. He had to get her to trust him. Or at least trust Cole Richards.
Chapter 4
En route to her office, Noelle made good on her statement to Cole Richards. She took a short stroll through the gardens, the three dining rooms, the pool and the exercise room. She made a point to speak to each guest personally. Everyone that she met confirmed that the service and accommodations surpassed all expectations.
She should be elated, but instead she felt more under the microscope than ever. All eyes would be on Liaisons and her for the next few months. Everything had to be better than perfect.
The fact that Cole Richards was to be a long-term guest, mildly complicated matters. He made her feel things, think things, want things. She couldn’t allow herself to be distracted by him or anyone. Not now.
Arriving in her office, Noelle sorted through the mail and reviewed the bills that required her signature for payment. She casually flicked through the stack until she came across a plain white envelope addressed to her from Jordan’s attorney in Los Angeles.
Curious, she tore it open. As she read the unbelievable contents the words began to blur and her hands trembled.
Screaming denial rang in her brain. This must be some macabre joke. But as she continued to read the familiar scrawl she knew that it was true.
The light knocking on the door, nearly caused her to cry out. She cleared her throat and swallowed back the tears. The knock came again. She pushed control into her voice.
“Yes? Come in.”
The door swung open. “Well. Good afternoon.” Tempest whisked in closing the door behind her. She took a seat on the low sleek, leather couch. “Whew. I’m exhausted. What a night.”
“I know. It was better than I expected,” Noelle answered absently.
Tempest frowned. “You don’t sound like you’re too pleased.”
Noelle briefly shook her head. “Of course I’m pleased. Why shouldn’t I be? Liaisons’s opening surpassed everything that I ever dreamed,” she concluded, pointedly avoiding Tempest’s steady gaze.
Tempest pursed her full red lips and crossed her legs.
“How long have we been friends, Noelle?”
The question caught Noelle off guard. She forced a laugh. “For more than eight years. Why?”
“We’ve always been honest with each other, right?”
“Of course. What are you getting at?”
“Something’s bothering you. And I want to know what it is. Maybe I can help.”
Slowly Noelle rose from her seat and turned away to face the window that covered the expanse of the wall. Her view took in the outdoor pool and rested on Cole Richards as he emerged from the water. His muscles rippled with every move. Her pulse picked up its pace while she watched him stride across the pavement into the villa.
She turned away from the window and forced a smile as she faced her friend. “I only wish there were something you could do.”
Tempest rose. “Is there a problem with Liaisons? Are you ill? Talk to me,” she pleaded softly.
Noelle’s lids fluttered as she tried to hold back her tears. She crossed her arms, embracing herself as if the act could contain the torrent of emotions that threatened to overflow.
Alarmed, Tempest hurried to her side, bracing Noelle’s shoulders. “Noelle, what is it?” She guided Noelle to the couch. “Whatever it is, it can be worked out,” Tempest assured, her soothing voice washing over Noelle.
Noelle solemnly shook her head and wiped the tears away from her cheeks.
“It’s just so bizarre.”
Tempest heard the strain in her voice. “What is?” she coaxed.
Noelle angled her chin toward the desk. “Over there. On the desk there’s a letter. From Jordan.”
Trent returned to his suite. His body felt rejuvenated after the vigorous swim. His mind was clearer. Physical exercise always had a positive impact on him. Whenever he felt stressed or worried he found a way to expel it in some form of activity.
Swimming was just one outlet, but flying was his passion. He’d been flying since he was eighteen. He’d gotten his pilot’s license at twenty and was a certified instructor by twenty-two.
His skills as a pilot became public knowledge after a stint with the airforce. His unit, led by him, had successfully pulled off a rescue mission of an American diplomat held in the Middle East.
From there he wrote his own ticket. He became a pilot for СКАЧАТЬ