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have him. You can! So ignore
everything else right now. Just ignore it and take him!
    “What are you waiting for then?” The words slipped from her lips and
satisfaction filled her as his eyes narrowed, and if anything it looked as
though his erection grew harder.   “Come
get it.”
    Demetrious nodded slowly and reached up to tug the tie from his
neck. He reached but didn't actually remove it. “You are beautiful,” he said. "Stunning.”
    Penny had been told those same words more times than she could count
but in his accent, with that look in his eyes...she shivered.
    “And devious.”
    Huh?
    “Calculating. Lying. You're a thief.”
    Her head spun from the rapid stunning to calculating. And thief? Hadn't they just established that? “Yes....”
    “Nobody has ever breached my security before,” he continued. “Only you.”
    The conversation was not going in the way she'd anticipated. Hell she
hadn't thought they'd even be talking anymore! Had he changed his mind? Penny
frowned and tilted her head. His cock was as stiff as ever. He was breathing
rapidly—though that might be because he carried her, fireman style, up a flight
of stairs—but.... Her stomach dropped and automatically she clenched her fists.
The langorous , slighty dazed
look she'd seen in his eyes as she stroked his cock was gone, replaced now by
something she could only describe as a steely sort of determination.
    Oh shit. “Sebastian,” she began, but he cut her off, slashing a hand through
the air.
    “It's interesting that you know my full name. You have done your
research.”
    Penny shrugged, trying to look relaxed, to project the right air to
him, an unrepentant thief and a slightly slutty one at that. It was what he
expected after all and she'd long since learned that in their world it was
easier, and safer, not to fly against the norm—not outwardly at least. “Of
course I have. I always like to be prepared. Let me see....” She scooted to the
very top of the bed—ignoring the ache between her legs and the racing of her
heart as she did so—crossed her legs, and lifted a finger. “Sebastian Nicolaides Demetrious. Billionaire finance guru.” Another finger. “This is only one of your five houses,
though why you need five....” And another finger. “And
tonight you should have been at Lady Felicity Mainwright Williams' party.”
    He scowled. “The perfect time for your heist.”
    “Yes. But let's not talk about that right now...you were about to
undo your tie?”
    The scowl deepened. “Fucking you right now....” He shook his head. “Is far from a good idea.”
    Her stomach quivered, dissapointment chasing through her swiftly followed by a surge of adrenaline. “Then you're
letting me go. No hard feelings?”
    “Hardly.”
    The police. She swallowed and lifted herself onto her knees. What was more
worrying, being arrested or watching her fantasy fade away? Arrested , her mind screamed,
remember the mission. Her pussy had another idea entirely.
    “Sebastian.” She prowled to the edge of the bed, doing her very best
to look alluring. The situation could still be salvaged. Seduction and if
not...she eyed the large lamp on the bedside cabinet.
    “ Kleftisa .” He smiled, though
it held that same hint of steel, reached up again, and finally undid the tie.
    Excitement returned accompanied by relief. Whatever it takes.
    He leaned forward, pushing her back onto the bed so that she lay
flat. His big body hovered over her, his musky scent teasing her nostrils.
Arousal swamped her and her nipples hardened all over again.
    “Only you,” he whispered again and then before Penny could even
think to sigh he lifted her arms, just as he had in the hall, right above her
head. She allowed it, arching her back until...something was wrapping around
them. The fucking tie!
     
     

Chapter Eight
     
    She shrieked and bucked, just as he knew she would, her fantastic
legs scrambling on the bed, around him, over him, her back arching