91. Mockery glittered his dark eyes and there was a cruel twist to his mouth as he grazed the key to the apartment across her full, expectant lips. 92. His dancing dark eyes voyaged up and down her seated form as if reminding himself. 93. She looked up then and saw a flicker of doubt in his dark eyes and then it was gone and he shrugged. 94. Gazing into those dark eyes now, she was surprised to feel a faint stirring of recognition. 95. In one graceful, easy movement, Rory swung her legs off the sun-lounger and stood up, horribly aware of his dark eyes on her. 96. His dark eyes regarded her steadily. 97. There was a faint gleam in his dark eyes. 98. The dark eyes bored into her and she felt a shiver run along her spine. 99. She looked away from his penetrating dark eyes. 100. His dark eyes narrowed shrewdly. |