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at her as they were escorted to their table. Was the
age difference that obvious? He laid his hand over hers on the table in a
natural move of reassurance.
    “Temair, I planned everything, including the meal.” He
lifted her hand to his lips and released a breath of warm air across her
knuckles right before he kissed them. “Relax and simply enjoy. Can you do that
for me?”
    She nodded, hoping she could. At the moment she felt as if
everyone’s eyes were on them. She plastered a smile to her face and did a
casual glance around the room. No one seemed to even care they were there. No
one blatantly stared like she thought. God, she was being silly. Temair relaxed
into her chair and decided to take Lisanne’s advice. Go with the flow and
see where the ride takes you.
    The waiter appeared with a bottle of wine and poured. When
he left, Evan took his glass and handed the other to her. “I came here before I
picked you up. I chose everything from the wine to the dessert. I didn’t want
you to have to worry over a thing. Just sit back, relax and let me please you.”
His voice dropped to a whisper as he leaned in close across the intimate
setting for two. “The meal is just the beginning. I promise you a night of pure
enjoyment. That is, if you will allow it?”
    He lingered near. The question hovered in his eyes, awaiting
her answer. No one had ever taken her pleasure from food to sex into
consideration and it made her tingle inside. She leaned toward him, rubbing her
shoe up and down his calf. She saw desire flame to life in his eyes from her
touch and it empowered her. “Evan, I am yours to mold. Show me what it means to
be pleasured, entirely .”
    The smile that spread his lips brought out those adorably
sexy dimples that made her smile in return. Excitement brewed in her gut. This
night had gotten off to a wonderful start the moment he’d dressed her legs.
There was no way she’d let anything stop her from experiencing whatever he had planned.
    He tipped his glass in her direction. “Your wish is my
desire, my lady.”
    As they sipped the wine in unison, neither looked away from
the other. The most exquisite wine she’d ever tasted crossed her palate. “Mmm,
delightful.”
    “I’m glad you like it.” He nodded and the appetizer was
delivered to the table.
    Temair sat back, relaxed and sampled every selection he’d
made. Nothing disappointed. From the appetizer to the dessert, he’d chosen
divine flavors that enticed her libido and satisfied her hunger, without
stuffing her to the point of discomfort from overeating. Throughout the meal,
she liked the way he treated her, as if she were the only one in the room. She
noted he kept their conversation primarily on her work, coaxing her to discuss
her thoughts and ideas for new and exciting jewelry she planned to create.
    Her heart swelled when he reached across the table and held
her hand, keeping his eyes leveled on hers and listening as she spoke.
Occasionally, she playfully ran the toe of her stiletto along his lower leg and
loved the way his eyes narrowed and he desperately tried to control his
features. But failed. She knew from the look on his face that simple touch
turned him on. Knowing she wielded a form of sexual prowess over Evan brought
out her inner vixen.
    Stretching as far as she could without being obvious, she
slowly glided her foot up the inside of his leg to above his knee then back
down again. His eyes closed for a second and his Adam’s apple bobbed as he
swallowed hard. Damn, she liked this game. She was in control and at the
moment, there wasn’t a thing he could do about it.
    He downed the last drop of wine in his glass. Pure
animalistic hunger shone in his gaze and her insides knotted in anticipation of
his next move. “Let’s take this to the next level, shall we?”
    “Of course,” Temair replied in a challenging tone. She
wasn’t sure if it was the wine, or simply the gorgeous man who brought out her
playful nature.
    With a nod,