The Master

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She shivered at the command in his voice. This was supposed to be a business meeting of equals, but Harland Wells had no equals. He was not arrogant, and his manners and clothing were European and impeccable…and as far as Samantha Gordon was concerned, he was the sexiest man she had ever met. She was wondering how she was going to explain the wet spot in her panties to her husband Ron when she got home…and in the mood she was in, Ron was going to be ravaged when she arrived.

Sam had arrived at the elegant restaurant with two other attorneys to discuss the needs of Wells International during its expansion into the Savannah area. She was well dressed in an expensive designer little black dress that she could wear to parties, combined with a black bolero jacket that permitted it to masquerade as formal business wear. Modest black three inch heels gave her already gorgeous legs an even more shapely look. Her sandy brown hair hung to her shoulders with a classic pageboy cut curled inwards at the bottom enhanced her high cheekbones and intense green eyes. The only jewelry she wore was a strand of perfect white pearls around her neck.

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