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    “Stating a fact. I saw you in the lift this morning.”
    Miles tugged at his black tie, eventually undoing it and slipping it from underneath the collar. After tucking it into the pocket of his suit jacket he released the top two buttons of his shirt, expelling a heavy sigh when he’d finished. “Yeah, I saw you too.”
    Caitlin chewed on her lower lip, working out what she could say next to him. She hated small talk but didn’t want to stop the stilted conversation with him.
    “But you saw more of me tonight, huh?” she offered, trying to make a joke of the situation.
    Miles wiggled his brows. “I did, and you won’t get a single complaint from me.”
    “Oh, please!” Caitlin rolled her eyes. “There has to be more seductive meetings than a woman flashing her knickers to you as she falls to the floor.”
    “I’m sure there are,” he replied cryptically. “But then that would depend on ones view of seduction, no?”
    He winked at her, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees as the train began to leave Knightsbridge station. His shirt gaped, revealing a sliver of collarbone that had Caitlin squeezing her thighs together. She’d always had a thing for nibbling collarbones and his looked perfect. The male scent seemed strongest at that point, and she enjoyed nuzzling the spot, drinking in the deeply male smell. It had been eleven months since she’d had the opportunity. The sexual drought was clearly messing with her head because she was almost drooling as she looked at Miles.
    “So, Caitlin, which company do you work for in The Tower?”
    The sound of her name on his lips - the way he pronounced it, made her thighs clench that little bit more. Sparks of erotic arousal shot across her abdomen, tightening her muscles. All from the sound of her name. It was ridiculous really, at least she thought so.
    Stammering, she finally found her voice. “Erm, Loft and Carson on the fourth floor. You?”
    Nodding, Miles took a moment before answering. “What if I said I was only at your office today to get the aid of Loft and Carson?”
    “Were you?”
    “Maybe.”
    Caitlin sighed, crossing one leg over the other. Her skirt rode up a little, showing him an eyeful of creamy thigh. She felt like living dangerously and didn’t bother to cover herself up. He was incredibly attractive, and damn, she was extremely turned on by him.
    “Do you enjoy playing cat and mouse?”
    “I’m not entirely sure what you mean,” he answered, though his smirk gave him away. The man knew exactly what he was doing. “We’ve just met, so I’m not about to volunteer my life story to you. Am I?”
    “I’m not asking for full disclosure.” She skimmed her hand along her thigh, watching his eyes follow the exact same path. “I merely wanted to know where you worked, or what you were doing in The Tower today. I haven’t seen you there before.”
    “And you know that how?”
    The lights dimmed slightly, the strange whirring noise returning for a moment. Caitlin looked up at the lamps, wondering what was going on in the city tonight. There was a strange atmosphere, an odd electricity. Maybe that was why she was being so forward with this man? It was either that or total sexual deprivation.
    “I would have noticed you before. Trust me,” Caitlin replied honestly.
    Miles appreciated the truth, she could tell by the way his eyes lit up at her response.
    “Really?” he questioned, licking his lower lip.
    Good Lord, she wanted to lap at that flesh too, trace the plump swell before slowly dipping her tongue into his mouth. His kiss would bring her to her knees, she could tell.
    “Yes, I - ”
    The train ground slowly to a halt as the carriage was swamped in darkness. Every light had blinked off, leaving them in complete silence. Caitlin’s heart crashed against her chest as she looked around wildly trying to understand what was happening. There was a crackle from the speaker system but no one spoke.
    “Are you