Coincidence
Tyler smirked boyishly at the flustered Britta. “I don’t let anybody owe me anything,” he said, looking into her eagle-green eyes with a smoldering charm. At that moment, the young woman could see him for what he really was—a god among human beings.
Britta was almost five feet eleven inches, but Tyler held her in his arms as if she were a pigeon’s feather.
“You’re really stubborn, aren’t you?” she jibed, returning to her cold personality. “I still think you were a poor choice for the heir.”
Tyler’s eyes drifted down to her body, and he took his time ogling before speaking. “Are you sure you are in a position to be rude to me?”
Suddenly, the realization hit Britta that she was completely naked! Moreover, the way he cradled her—his hands almost touched her private parts!
“Put me down!” Britta screamed. “How dare you!”
Tyler let the beauty down, snickering all the while at her squirming. “Turn around,” she hissed, picking up her clothes.