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  1. The Joy Delivered Duet
  2. Lauren Blakely
  3. Copyright
  4. Also By Lauren Blakely
  5. ONE NIGHT WITH HER
  6. One Night With Her - Chapter One
  7. One Night With Her - Chapter Two
  8. One Night With Her - Chapter Three
  9. One Night With Her - Chapter Four
  10. One Night With Her
  11. NIGHTS WITH HIM
  12. 1
  13. Surprise
  14. 2
  15. Improper
  16. 3
  17. Pressure
  18. 4
  19. Proposal
  20. 5
  21. After Hours
  22. 6
  23. Addictive
  24. 7
  25. Services
  26. 8
  27. Surface Scratching
  28. 9
  29. Disguises
  30. 10
  31. It is Certain
  32. 11
  33. Dirty Inquisition
  34. 12
  35. Fit
  36. 13
  37. Sooner or Later
  38. 14
  39. Peaches and Lace
  40. 15
  41. Misbehave
  42. 16
  43. Fall Apart
  44. 17
  45. Perceptions
  46. 18
  47. Too Far Gone
  48. 19
  49. Illusions
  50. 20
  51. Mais Oui
  52. 21
  53. Turn Around
  54. 22
  55. New
  56. 23
  57. Blunt
  58. 24
  59. Closed
  60. 25
  61. Consumed
  62. 26
  63. Slammed
  64. 27
  65. Spin
  66. 28
  67. Plan B
  68. 29
  69. Seemingly Impossible
  70. 30
  71. Incandescent
  72. Epilogue
  73. Forbidden Nights
  74. 1
  75. 2
  76. 3
  77. 4
  78. 5
  79. 6
  80. 7
  81. 8
  82. 9
  83. 10
  84. 11
  85. 12
  86. 13
  87. 14
  88. 15
  89. 16
  90. 17
  91. 18
  92. 19
  93. 20
  94. 21
  95. 22
  96. 23
  97. 24
  98. 25
  99. 26
  100. 27
  101. 28
  102. 29
  103. 30
  104. 31
  105. 32
  106. 33
  107. Epilogue
  108. Also by Lauren Blakely
  109. Acknowledgments
  110. Contact

Of him. Fantasies of only him.

He threaded his fingers through her hair, and said, “The next time I’m alone with you, I will be fucking you. That’s a promise.”

10

Cyberspace

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:07 PM

subject: Three Days in Miami

I might have melted. Remind me not to schedule a trip to South Beach in June.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:14 PM

subject: Here’s your reminder

Don’t schedule a trip to South Beach in June. So, how are you beating the heat? Walking around town in your Speedo?

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:20 PM

subject: A Red One

Do you think that’s why everyone in the lobby is giving me funny looks right now?

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:23 PM

subject: Try pink next time

Absolutely.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:27 PM

subject: Benefits to Broiling

On the plus side, I can personally vouch that the air conditioning in The Luxe properties is top-notch. Chilled to arctic perfection.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:31 PM

subject: Island Heat?

How are you going to survive Jack’s wedding? Pretty sure it’s hot in the Maldives in June, isn’t it?

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:33 PM

subject: My classy clothing plans

You don’t think he’ll mind if I wear a Hawaiian shirt and cargo shorts during the ceremony?

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:39 PM

subject: Another sartorial choice . . .

Go shirtless. I won’t mind that.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:42 PM

subject: Back 'atcha

I would say the same thing about you, but I can’t stand the thought of anyone else seeing you naked. Save the naked for me, will ya?

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:49 PM

subject: Island Attire

I believe I can do that. By the way, want to see the dress I’ll be wearing? I was sending Michelle a picture so I have it on.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:50 PM

subject: Send Now

Yes.

from: [email protected]

to: [email protected]

date: June 10, 8:52 PM

subject: Attachment

Here’s me.

Nate slid his finger across the message, clicked on the attachment and waited as it downloaded. The image opened, revealing her legs first, then the rest of her filled the screen. His heart tripped when he saw the picture. She was standing by the open window of her apartment wearing a simple yellow dress. A gorgeous, summery dress that did amazing things for her breasts, and her legs, and her waist, and her hair, and her face. Hell, the whole image was female perfection. Her body was lush and inviting, her hair was soft and falling loosely around her shoulders, and she smiled that fresh, bright smile that lit up her beautiful face. He wished he were looking at her right now. Kissing her. Touching her. Telling her to turn around for him, then dropping to his knees, sliding his hands underneath the skirt and worshipping her body with his mouth.