Free Surrender 01 - Surrender by Melody Anne

supposed that’s just how it was when a person was in Rafe Palazzo’s presence — everyone else turned invisible within his wide-reaching shadow.
    “I’m not the one who just got knocked to the ground. Maybe you should ask Ms. Harlow how she’s doing,” Rafe replied coldly.
    Ari found herself thawing slightly toward this man of steel. At least he was human enough to acknowledge her being injured. As she stood awkwardly by, glancing at him from the corner of her eye, she had to admit he was a fine specimen to look upon. She wished he weren’t quite so good-looking. She didn’t want her gaze pulled to him.
    “Of course, sir . How are you feeling, Ms. Harlow? We should take you back and make sure nothing was broken in the fall,” the man said as he turned to her with fake sympathy written all over his face. She had to fight the urge to roll her eyes at him.
    “I’m just fine, but thank you anyway. It was my fault. I wasn’t watching where I was going. If you’ll both excuse me,” she said as she turned to leave.
    “I don’t think so, Arianna. Whether you like it or not, we’re getting that X-ray done. You 'r e limping, and I know that couldn’t have felt good on your tailbone,” Rafe said as he turned to the small man next to him and demanded a wheelchair.
    Before Ari knew what was happening, she was being plopped down and wheeled through the corridors. She didn’t appreciate the choice taken away from her like that. She was sure it was nothing more than a large bruise that would be quite colorful on her behind in the following days .
    “Mr. Palazzo, the ceremony is about to start. I can take care of this matter for you.”
    In surprise, Ari craned her neck to look behind her at Rafe, who was pushing the wheelchair. Her glance then took in the other guy, who seemed to be doing a lot of sweating.
    “The ceremony will have to go on without me,” Rafe said as if the subject was closed.
    “But…you’re the guest of honor. We can’t have a grand opening ceremony without the donor being present,” the little man said in horror.
    “Then I guess you’ll just have to wait. I’m seeing to Ms. Harlow. Leave us,” Rafe commanded as he pushed Ari through a doorway and shut the door with finality in the man’s face. Ari almost felt sorry for the guy, even if he was a little creep.
    “What did you donate?” Ari asked, her curiosity piqued.
    “It’s not a big deal,” he replied in a clipped tone.
    “If it’s not a big deal, then why don’t you want to say what it is?” she countered, sick of backing down to this overbearing man.
    “Do you ever just accept someone telling you no ?” he asked in exasperation , his arms spread wide in question.
    “You’re the one who practically kidnapped me. I’m just trying to make polite conversation.” Ari wanted only to get away from him. He was back to being the man of steel, all traces of worry wiped clear from his face .
    “I assure you, Ms. Harlow, that if I kidnapped you, it wouldn’t be for an X-ray.” He stopped and bent down in front of her so their eyes were locked together.
    Ari could practically feel his body heat enveloping her, and she hated to admit it, but she wasn’t unaffected. She almost wouldn’t mind closing the gap between them and finding out whether his lips tasted as good as they looked.
    “If you continue to look at me that way, I’ll have to find a private room and show you exactly what I’m talking about.” Arianna wasn’t sure if his words were a threat or a promise. She forgot to breathe as she looked deep into his midnight eyes, quickly getting lost.
    With a growl of irritation or frustration — she didn’t know which — he walked from the room.
    “Ms. Harlow. I’m so sorry about your fall. Let’s make sure everything is OK.”
    Ari turned to find a perky young woman walking in the door that Rafe had exited through. As her gaze settled on the closed door, she told herself it was relief that he was gone. She