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Brenda Jackson
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When he’d first met her he’d thought someone
at the bank was trying to pull a fast one over on
him. There was no way a woman her age could
handle the vast extent of his wealth. She had
proven him wrong.
“How was your flight into the city?” she asked,
reclaiming his thoughts.
“As usual Martin was excellent at the controls,”
he said of his private pilot. “It was good flying
weather and he made the most of it.”
Taylor nodded, trying not to stare at the way he
was sitting in the chair—perfect posture, immaculately
groomed and sexy to a fault.
“What kind of business deal have you put
together that was so important you wanted us to
meet today, Taylor?”
His question pulled her back in, made her aware
he was staring at her while waiting for her response.
She swallowed. She couldn’t get cold feet now. She
was a risk-taker and this would definitely be a risk
worth taking.
“This is a business deal but then it’s also sort
of personal.”
She watched the lifting of his dark brow before
he asked, “Personal? In what way?”
She paused for a second before she said, “I want
to make you an offer that really won’t cost you anything.”
Just your sperm, she decided not to add.
He tilted his head slightly and gazed at her.