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by Robyn Grady


  He surprised her further when he took her hand in his and brought it to his lips while staring deeply into her eyes. She tried to ignore the intense fluttering in her stomach caused by his lips brushing against her skin.

  “Why are you so anxious to begin?”

  “It’s simply a matter of timing,” he said, bringing her hand to his lips yet again. “Don’t look now but Dr. Casey Belvedere just walked in. He’s seen us and is looking over here.”

  * * *

  Let the show begin.

  Adrian continued to stare deep into Trinity’s eyes, sensing her nervousness. Although she had gone along with Tara’s suggestion, he had a feeling she wasn’t 100 percent on board with the idea of pretending to be his lover.

  Although Dr. Belvedere was going about his pursuit all wrong, Adrian could understand the man wanting her. Hell, what man in his right mind wouldn’t? Like her sister, Tara, Trinity was an incredibly beautiful woman. Ravishing didn’t even come close to describing her.

  When he’d first met Tara, years ago, the first thing out of his mouth was to ask if she had any sisters. Tara had smiled and replied, yes, she had a sister who was a senior in high school with plans to go to college to become a doctor.

  Jeez. Had it been that long ago? He recalled the reaction of every single man at Riley’s wedding when Trinity had showed up with Thorn and Tara. That’s when he’d heard she would be moving to Denver for two years to work at the hospital.

  “Are you sure it’s him?” Trinity asked.

  “Pretty positive,” he said, studying her features. She had creamy mahogany-colored skin, silky black hair that hung to her shoulders and the most gorgeous pair of light brown eyes he’d ever seen. “And it’s just the way I planned it,” he said.

  She arched a brow. “The way you planned it?”

  “Yes. After Tara called and told me about her idea, I decided to start right away. I found out from a reliable source that Belvedere frequents this place quite a bit, especially on Thursday nights.”

  “So that’s why you suggested we have dinner here tonight?” she asked.

  “Yes, that’s the reason. The plan is for him to see us together, right?”

  “Yes. I just wasn’t prepared to run into him tonight. Hopefully all it will take is for him to see us together and—”

  “Back off? Don’t bank on that. The man wants you and, for some reason, he feels he has every right to have you. Getting him to leave you alone won’t be easy. I still think I should just break his damn hands and be through with it.”

  “No.”

  He shrugged. “Your call. Now we should really do something to get his attention.”

  “What?”

  “This.” Adrian leaned in and kissed her.

  Trinity was certain it was supposed to be a mere brush across the lips, but like magnets their mouths locked, fusing in passion so quickly that it consumed her senses.

  To Trinity’s way of thinking, the kiss had a potency that had her insides begging for more. Every part of her urged her to make sure this kiss didn’t end anytime soon. But the clinking of dishes and silverware made her remember where they were and what they were doing. She slowly eased her mouth away from Adrian’s.

  She let out a slow breath. “I have a feeling that did more than get his attention. It might have pissed him off.”

  Adrian smiled. “Who cares? You’re with me now and he won’t do anything stupid. I dare him.”

  He motioned for the waiter to bring their check. “I think we’ve done enough playacting tonight,” he said smoothly. “Ready to leave?”

  “Yes.”

  Moments after taking care of their dinner bill, Adrian took Trinity’s hand in his and led her out of the restaurant.

  Copyright © 2014 by Brenda Streater Jackson

  ISBN-13: 9781460327371

  ONE NIGHT, SECOND CHANCE

  Copyright © 2014 by Robyn Grady

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