Stuck in an elevator, could Sarah be falling for a man who’s only looking for his next conquest?
When Sarah Hartman steps on the elevator after hours, she comes face to face with the office playboy, Ian Shane. Trapped in the elevator when the power goes out, she thinks he wants to add her to his list of conquests. But what starts out as a game to teach him a lesson, turns into a sexy romp she won't soon forget. How can she be falling for a man who’s only looking to score?
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“Going down?” the man in the elevator said, holding the door open with one hand.
Out of the three elevators in Sarah Hartman’s office building, why did this one have to open? It was dark. It was late, and all she wanted to do was go home to her apartment, open a bottle of wine, and take a hot bath. Instead, she had to share an elevator with Ian Shane.
Oh, yeah, he was handsome enough: tall and broad-shouldered, with rich brown hair threaded with golden highlights only surfers and rock climbers seemed to get. Problem was, he knew he was gorgeous. Pompous ass.
Ian frowned. “Are you getting in or not?”
Sarah hugged her tote bag, and tried to cover the small amount of cleavage peeping through her conservative business attire. The red silk wraparound blouse had seemed the perfect choice this morning to brighten the rainy day, but now she wasn’t so sure. Ian was known for being a flirt with anyone having two breasts and a pair of legs. He might be hot, but he wasn’t all that discriminating. At least, that’s what she’d heard from Laura, the receptionist.
“Fine,” he said crisply, letting go of the door.
As it started to slide shut, the lights in the hallway shut off. She shivered. Waiting for another elevator in a dark, empty office building was not something she relished, so she slipped into the elevator at the last possible moment.
