‘Naturally,’ he agreed. As if. He’d give her a month before she was back in his arms, begging for more.
‘When will the yard be ready?’
‘Tobias has started renovating the old stable block, and it should take about a month, all hands on deck. We’ll need to kit out the stables. I’d like your help buying all the equipment.’ Flora’s enthusiasm started to build. She knew it was the right decision. Her only doubts lay in the way of temptation, especially after being reminded of how good Dylan’s body was by that commercial. As if reading her thoughts, he edged a little closer, giving her the benefit of his deep blue eyes. ‘Let’s celebrate. Let me buy you lunch.’ He gave her his most seductive smile. She couldn’t resist, surely?
‘No, thanks.’
He blinked. ‘Why not?’
‘Not really in the mood. Just feel like chilling.’ She sprawled her legs out and stretched her arms as if to prove it.
The little minx, he thought. She wouldn’t hold out.
