Rumours: The Legacy Of Revenge. Cathy Williams

stroked her fingertip over the blunt end of his thumb, watching as his dark ink-like pupils flared with molten heat. Even the candle on the table flickered, as if it was tired of competing with the flame of attraction glowing between them. ‘So...if we get involved what will we call it?’

      His mouth slanted in that spine-tingling manner. ‘How about a flingsationship?’

      She gave him an answering smile. ‘I’ve never heard of one of those. What does it involve?’

      He winked at her. ‘Let’s go back to my place and I’ll show you.’