Page 41 of Nothing Without You


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Which I should probably take back from her.

“How to seduce Harry.” All thick and throaty, I fucking hated that she had to seduce the bastard. But men like Harry would always be bad men. They admired women for their bodies and hated them for their minds. To him, Adelaide was a bimbo. If she used that to her advantage, he’d fall into it. “Show me how you’d act if you were into him.”

She shuffled again, exposing a snippet of her outrageous heels and ankles.Why the fuck were her ankles turning me on?

“And what if I am into him?”

No, the fuck you’re not.

Irrational and vehement jealousy burned through me. “Are you?”

She looked out through my window, completely nonchalant, oblivious to my eerie hostility. “He’s an attractive man.”

“Then seducing him should be easy,” I gritted.

“It will,” she shrugged.

“Then it shouldn’t be a problem practicing on me.”

She glanced at me, bored. “Seriously Christian?”

Fuck. There was a fucking problem when she didn’t say my name and it was a whole new fucking issue when she did.

Replicating her, I raised an uncomical brow. “I’m serious.”

“Fine.”

Sparks ignited between us when she moved over to the middle seat and her left thigh brushed mine. Adelaide leaned in close enough that her breasts subtly pressed up against my arm.All full and voluptuous. Who the fuck thought it was a good idea to put her in this dress? Oh right, me.For fucks sake.

She cleared her throat, forcing me to look down into her amusement.

Every other colour was colourless compared to her warm blues.

A quick press of the privacy button—giving us the needed alone time—Adelaide’s shoulders slumped the second the partition clicked in place.

“Step one,” I cleared my throat. “You approach him.”

“That was a given,” she muttered.

“Step two,” my eyes narrowed into slits. “Your gaze.”

“The eyes?” She raised a bratty brow. “Seriously?”

She crossed her arms over her chest.

Fucking hell, someone save me.

I shifted in my seat.

“It turns a man on when you flirt with subtle glances and longer looks.”

“You apparently know a lot.”

A dark chuckle. “Experience, sweet Adelaide.”

The mood turned humid and unbearable to touch.

“It’s a good thing I have more than a handful of experience too,sweetChristian. I don’t need your expertise to tellme how to seduce a man when I can clearly see the outline of your hard dick.”