It didn’t seem to matter how many days they spent together, or how many nights they devoted to making love. She never got over the thrill of simply being with this man.
“Well, Ms. Angeli, is it everything you dreamed it would be?” he asked.
“And more.” She turned, wrapping her arms around his neck. “So much more.”
He grasped her waist, tugging her intimately against his body. For today, the Maddy Center was closed for a last inspection. Tomorrow the doors would be opened to the public.
“You’re happy?” he asked softly.
She smiled. “Mr. Angeli, are you fishing for compliments?”
He chuckled, appearing indecently gorgeous in his black chinos and white silk shirt that was left open to offer a glimpse of his bronzed chest.
“If you were in the mood to share a few, I wouldn’t object.”
A heat that had nothing to do with the scorching Nevada sunlight spread through her.
“Actually, I’m in the mood—” Going up on tiptoe, Madison whispered in his ear exactly what she was in the mood to do.
Luc gave low growl, his hands tightening on her waist. “Why, Ms. Angeli, you are a wicked girl.”
She kissed him with all the love that filled her heart. “Just perfect for the Dark Angel,” she murmured.
“Perfect,” he agreed, scooping her into his arms and heading for the waiting car.
THE END