I instantly recognized the area as soon as the driver rounded the bend onto one of Miami Beach's poshest beach streets. As my head sank into the leather backseat, my strained shoulders gave way. "Smith. I've already indicated that I don't feel at ease visiting your house. It wasn't that I was concerned he would imprison me or something. I was afraid he would find a way to persuade me to stay.
He traced his enticing lips with his index finger. "Shh."I sighed and let out a sound. No escape was possible. I might as well unwind and take it easy. I secretly wanted to ask him to show me the bachelor apartment. After parking in front of the building, we quickly took an elevator all the way to the 56th level.
