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339 pages, ebook
First published November 14, 2017
Elena slid her fingers to the back of her neck and pulled her in for a barely there kiss.
"Wow." Maddie's blood was soaring in her ears. Her lips tingled.
Elena's lips shifted to her ear. "Why are you keeping me waiting, Madeleine?"
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'She’d just made her way gingerly down the stairs of her apartment building, head thumping, when she spotted a shiny, black BMW slowly creeping up Humboldt Street towards her. Maddie watched it, wondering if the luxury vehicle was lost.'
"Felicity should be downstairs with a new outfit I asked her to pick up on the way into work."
Maddie blinked. "Poor Felicity."
"Yes, well, for some reason I find myself without an assistant." Elena gave her an intense look and tapped her foot impatiently.
"Is that why you asked me to be your assistant? You...missed me?" It sounded insane. And yet...
"That's..." Maddie could see the lie forming, but just then, Elena's intense gaze was back. "One reason. A major one. It will be odd, tomorrow, being at work without seeing you every day." Her tone became flat.
Maddie smiled.
"Stop that."
"What?" Maddie smiled harder.
"Is this why you do it? For the rush? The thrill of signing the deal? Winning?"
"There's no greater high in life." Elena's expression dared her to disagree.
Laughing, Maddie shook her head. The beautiful wine made her feel so relaxed. "I don't know, I can think of one fun thing that's a bigger high." She gave her eyebrows a suggestive lift before she could stop herself.
Elena's hand froze on the bottle where she'd been about to top up her wine glass. Her gaze slid over to Maddie's. "Is that so?"
"Well, yeah. I mean come on!" Maddie started to laugh again. She petered out when Elena didn't join in. "Wait, you don't think so? You really don't, do you?"
"No." The word was as flat as her expression. She placed the wine bottle back on the table.
Maddie gave her a curious look. "But..."
"What?" Elena studied her.
"Look, either I'm doing career wins badly, or you're doing sex wrong."
"And which do you think it is?" Elena's voice was low and smoky. "Specifically."
"But I know the truth."
Elena regarded her. "The people I care about generally do."
Madeleine's face creased into a soft look.
"You have to stop looking at me like that. It's not good for my reputation at all."
Elena's lips curved into a dangerous smile. "Madeleine," she said, voice soft. "Come here."
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