He walked right to her, his long strides eating the space between them and sucking the oxygen in front of her

Your booty call embargo will remain intact.

She giggled. Giggled. Her cheeks pinked, and goddamn, if this plane didn’t get to the gate and un-board them, he was going to pull the emergency hatch.

We need you to come home.

American girls shivered and quivered at the Aussie accent whispered against their bodies.

This many pretty girls in the room, all watching you boys like you’re a wedding-reception one-night stand waiting to happen—

That topsy-turvy, warm feeling of arousal was attraction. An unfamiliar feeling that had never occurred before was happening with her enemy.

Holy swoonballs!

Tequila had been a bad idea.