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to stroke the fire inside her. His mouth tugged greedily at her breast and the pleasure expanded within her until it exploded into earth-shattering waves of ecstasy. Sebastian swallowed her loud moans as her body trembled with blissful aftershocks; his lips rekindling the embers of passion within her.
    The incessant buzz of a cell phone in the distance penetrated the cloud of desire shrouding her brain and she tore her lips from his. She screeched in horror at the sight of her partially nude state; her hands flying to her bare breast in a feeble a ttempt to conceal her nakedness.
    “Fuck!” Sebastian swore; groping for the offensive object as the shrill sound echoed, incessantly, in the quiet room.
    “This better be damn good”, he said roughly into the phone and she spurred into action.
    How could she have allowed things to get this far? She questioned herself as she located her night shirt and hauled it over her head, virtually tripping over her feet as she ran from the room. Increasing her pace as Sebastian bellowed after her.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN
     
     
    PAIGE GLANCED AT THE ENTRANCE for what felt like the millionth time since she had arrived a few hours ago. She had been purely a bunch of nerves since her heated foreplay session with Sebastian a week ago; endeavoring to avoid him and knowing such a thing wasn’t possible. Thank goodness they only saw each other during their nightly outings. Yet when he stared at her with blatant lust in his brown eyes, her body hummed with need. She sighed in distress. The memory of his expert caresses haunted her constantly and her body yearned for the bliss of being in his arms.
    “Row-Row!” she froze at the use of the nickname she hadn’t heard in as long as she hadn’t seen the sole person who referred to her by it. It was the shortened version of her middle name which was Rowena.
    She spun reluctantly to face him, “Sean…”
    He was wearing a navy blue dinner suit that fitted perfectly to his lean frame, his boyish good looks unchanged.
    “You look great”, he scanned the length of her tube top velvet peach dress, “I love your hair… I always have…”
    She had expected to feel the familiar heartbreak that had accompanied his memory ever since that horrible day he’d left her standing at her door and never looked back, six years ago. Instead there was only a faint twinge inside her chest. He hadn’t been able to handle the conformities of having a girlfriend who had to parent her little brother.
    “Thank you. You look great yourself”
    “So how have you been…?” his beautiful grey eyes twinkled and she remembered how much she had adored his eyes.
    “I’m fine…”
    “Do you live around here? Incase I’m in the area and need a coffee partner”, he finished conspiratorially.
    She was groping for a remark to his impertinent statement when Sebastian appeared.
    “There you are darling”, he said silkily, curling  a possessive arm around her waist and her pulse began to race, “I’ve been looking all over for you”.
    “Sebas tian…” she said, mirroring his action, “Sean this is my… boyfriend Sebastian Bradley, Sebastian, Sean Montgomery”.
    Sean’s face paled a bit as he nodded in acknowledgment, “Mr. Bradley, It was nice seeing you again Paige”, with that he made a hasty retreat.
    “ Consorting on the job”, Sebastian said sarcastically, “or has your infamous reputation preceded you?”
    “You’re such a jerk”, she spat with disgust; disentangling herself from him and trotting brusquely through the French doors, into the garden.
    The early November night air stung with the promise of a cold winter as she made her way to a wooden garden chair and sat. She closed her eyes for a moment, willing the fury from her body; opening them just in time to see Sebastian striding towards her, her coat in hand.
    “Put this on”, he extended the coat to her, “it’s freezing out here”.
    She hesitated a moment before grabbing the coat from