![]() Because it went without saying that he was the kind of man she absolutely loathed. He had seen her as a woman and something shockingly primal in her had answered back. Somehow he had seen through all that as if it was nothing more than a disguise-a role she played. The light had said Justin didn’t see her as little Miss Librarian, despite the severity of her hairdo and the straight lines of her skirt. ![]() His eyes had been mesmerizing-a mix of gold and green, with a light burning in them that even she could see was frank male appreciation. ![]() Which she’d been from the moment she’d opened her door, looked way up and seen him push his fingers through the chocolate silk of his hair. He was having the unfortunate and powerful effect of making Bridget completely addled.
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