Takedown (An Alexandra Poe Thriller) - Plot & Excerpts
It was nothing too painful, just one of those underground headaches he sometimes woke up with when he hadn’t slept all that well. Yet, oddly enough, he felt as if he’d gone down hard last night and stayed there. The last thing he remembered was making a move on Alexandra Barnes on her living room sofa. But the champagne, along with the scotch he drank at dinner, had done a number on him, and he could barely even visualize the moment, like it was some crazy dream that was already slipping away from him. What he did remember was the robe she was wearing, and the way her breasts had moved around beneath it as she walked, and that face of hers with those exotic brown eyes. She was the complete package, that one, coming from a whole different planetary system than the strippers in that club yesterday, and he couldn’t quite believe a woman of her breeding would pay any attention to him without having a wad of cash dangled in her face. When he returned to his suite after their encounter on the beach, he had checked into her and she seemed legitimate, but he couldn’t shake the feeling she wanted something from him.
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