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Chapter One
Declan Carter was holding her hand Yes, one of her favorite actors, who had seeo when he was on top of his ga hold of her hand like he never wanted to let it go His long fingers were strong and war at her with those intense, light blue eyes Reagan re mesmerized by from his movies
Eyes that seeh her, like they never wanted to let her go They’d had that affect when she watched hi that exact effect right now, at this very , but no words wanted to come out He’d struck her silent with just a look
He still hadn’t said anything to her either, though she’d uttered a la of James…
“Talk, iving hiue or what?” James turned his attention on her “See? I told you that you look daood in that dress He can’t even speak, he’s so enraptured with you And this man can charm the panties off just about any woman”
“Shut the fuck up, Jaan
Slowly she extracted her hand fro kind of weird She felt odd, ith thisa word What was his problem?
And no as Declan enraptured with her, as James so kindly put it He could have any woman he wanted She wasn’t that special
“It’s nice tostupid Woefully inadequate Yeah, she earing the awesome dress James had convinced her to buy and she’d spent tooit made her feel sexy, but maybe…
Maybe this was aDeclan Carter, but it didn’t necessarily feel right First off, he hadn’t really spoken to her Second, she was a fraud, wearing the expensive red dress when really she was an eency roolaas Her norraveyard shift five days a week, seeing unihout the day when normal people went about their business
Work and sleep Sleep and work That was half the reason she and her best friends Andrea and Natalie had planned this girls’ weekend in Vegas in the first place So they could let loose and have a little fun Drink fancy cocktails, dance in a crowded club, gamble and flirt with boys Men
Sexy, te men
Things hadn’t started out right Their flight had been delayed—a few tioing shopping for new outfits as they waited for their still-eous cocktail dresses so he could bring them to an exclusive party
She was thrilled to be at this party, to be in Declan’s presence But not if he wasn’t going to say anything to her
“Co her He wasn’t asking her to co her
And she was doing it Letting hi her through the croard the makeshift bar in the corner The bartender s on Declan as his expression turned serious “So to drink, sir?”
“Just water for an “For you?”
“U She should’ve asked for some sort of fancy cocktail but she didn’t know the names of any cocktails beyond a Sex on the Beach or a Blow Job shot
Yeah That would beoff dirty-named drinks
The bartender set the wineglass on the bar and Declan grabbed it, offering it to her, their fingers grazing when she took it froh her at the sihtest bit before he turned away to accept his glass of water She took a gulp of her wine, hoping the alcohol would soothe her nerves This was no big deal, right? Hanging out with an actor, having a drink with him She could handle it