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No one seeing him would put him together with Gideon Cross, the international mogul. I was instantly hot for him, my mouth watering as I ate up the sight of him in a dark T-shirt and jeans, his hair pulled back from that breathtaking face. I smiled and opened my eyes, spotting him arrowing toward me. Abruptly the music was louder, the temperature hotter, the sensuality of the club more arousing. The electrical charge swept over my skin, heightening every sensation. We were three songs out before I felt the ripple of awareness that told me Gideon was nearby. He laughed and dipped his knees, aligning his body with mine. When his hands started to slide over my waist, I caught them, pinning them to my hips with my own. I smiled and started dancing, closing my eyes to lose myself in the music. Looking over my shoulder, I saw the guy I’d danced with before, the one who’d called me beautiful. I was almost to the mirrored section when I was caught around the waist and pulled back into a man’s rolling hips.

#Entwined with you next book skin#

Sweat glistened on exposed skin and the elevation lent a sense of danger, even though the glass railing surrounding the skywalk was shoulder-high.

The music was less loud up here and the air more humid.

I weaved my way through writhing bodies, my pulse rate increasing with every step.