51. He turned his gleaming black head to her, his face close enough to touch, the wide mouth inviting surrender to its irresistible demands. 52. From the top of his sleek dark head to the tips of his expensive handmade leather shoes, he exuded an aura of wealth and power. 53. With a hoarse groan he bent his head to the soft curve of her breasts, kissing the smooth valley. 54. He bowed his head to whisper tantalisingly in her ear. 55. Rory tilted her head to one side, pretending to consider, then shook her head. 56. She tilted her head to one side, pretending to consider the question. 57. A spasm of delight shook her from head to toe as he plundered her neck. 58. He rounded the desk quickly, made an apologetic bow of his head to Nicolo, frowned at Caroline, and scurried to the door. 59. Riding up in the lift, she was prickling with heat from head to foot, intensely aware of his lean, powerful body beside her. 60. She was trembling from head to foot. |