Every Girl's Secret Fantasy (2010) - Plot & Excerpts
Unaware of his company, the man dragged the shirt up over his head. At the same time Phoebe’s throat thickened and her mouth went bone-dry. After a criminally toned abdomen and broad chest were revealed, he bunched the shirt into a ball and set about towelling all that premium meat and muscle. Phoebe released a quivering sigh. No wonder Brodricks Prestige Cars’ slogan was “The Thrill of Your Life”. Dynamic, charming, all gloriously packaged in the body of a sex god, the man in question—the delectable Pace Davis—was Brodricks’ lead technical adviser and resident chief mechanic. That chest, those jeans… The vision standing before her was enough to reduce Phoebe to a creamy puddle. But the best part—as well as the worst—was his sultry air of mystery. The three times she and Pace had met he’d seemed interested in details of her life, but had been curiously elusive about his own. She could guess why. At the far end of the otherwise deserted Sydney workshop, Pace swiped the shirt down one trunk of an arm and up the other.
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