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- Author: Alexis Winte
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A melia Blanc.
Sophisticated, stunning, successful, comes from a prominent
family—the kind of woman men fight wars over.
But that’s not all she is. She’s sexy and tempting, a delicate flower who
makes me want to forget being a gentleman and show her how a real man
could make her feel.
She wants it. I can see it in the way she holds herself so professionally.
The uptight facade that’s just begging to be unraveled. The way her eyes
search mine like she’s begging me to read her mind—to do all the things to
her that she’s too scared to admit she wants.
She’s also . . . the bane of my fucking existence and a pain in my ass.
I lean against the back wall of the tasting room in her winery as I watch
her float around the room, stopping at each table to welcome guests
personally with a genuine smile. Her dress lies softly against her long, lean
body, and I can’t help but take a peek at the way it accentuates her subtle
curves—the curves I haven’t stopped fantasizing about since the moment I
saw her at my brother Tyler’s engagement party.
Amelia stands out in small-town Colorado, no way around it. It’s not
that she’s unapproachable or over the top; she’s the exact opposite—subtle
and down to earth. She’s the kind of woman who casually mentions
summers on the French Riviera but then downplays it so you don’t feel like
you’re missing out.
I roll my eyes as the couple she’s speaking to bursts into laughter at
whatever she just said.
They can’t all possibly buy this act.
All three of them toss their heads back dramatically, really laying it on
thick.
Okay, now I know they’re full of shit. Nobody is that funny.
Not only is she knock-you-on-your-ass beautiful, but she’s gracious.
Even when I drunkenly raised my voice at her several months back at my
brother’s engagement party, she remained calm and poised. Which is why
I’m here now: to apologize and do penance for my outburst.
She lifts her head as she approaches another table near me, her eyes
catching mine. We stay locked in on each other for several seconds before
she reaches out her hand to touch the shoulder of an older white-haired
woman at the table.
“Bonjour, Madame Aubert. C’est tellement agréable de vous revoir.”
Of course she speaks French.
I cross my arms over my chest a little tighter. Why does this damn
woman have to get under my skin so much? Yes, she’s beautiful. Everyone
can see that by looking at her . . . but why the fuck does she have to be
perfect too?
Maybe she secretly hates kittens or puppies or something.
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