Chapter 40 Dangerous Desire

• The Barcelona hotel room cost more per night than most people made in a month. Mia stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, naked except for his shirt, watching the city sprawl toward the Mediterranean.
• "You're tense," she said without turning around.
• Santino lay on the silk sheets, studying the curve of her spine, the way his shirt hung just below her thighs. Even now, knowing what he knew, his body responded to her.