Cole Sinclair's eyes darkened. He walked over, took her hand, and blocked the other guys' gazes from landing on her. Whether confident, flamboyant, or alluring, every side of her was just too tempting. He didn't want anyone else to see. 'Just a moment ago, in the next room, I even had the dark thought of locking this woman away, hidden from all eyes.'
'But that's wrong. How could I have a thought like that?'
"So, you had a good time?"
Riley Perry tickled his palm and winked, looking both playful and alluring. "It was alright. Mr. Sinclair, I had amazing luck today and won a ton of money. I'll treat you to a late-night supper!"
Cole Sinclair felt a tickle in his palm and instinctively tightened his grip on her mischievous little hand. "Alright."
'Actually, she was his favorite meal.'
Ethan Page teased, "What, you're only treating Colt?"
