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.“Really, really great sex.”He knew it could go either way at this point.All he could hope was that she’d enjoyed the time she’d spent in his arms enough to want to do it all again.Finally, she said, “It will probably be really late by the time everything is over.”“Late-night sex is one of my specialties.”He was beyond glad when she finally smiled again.“Only you would have sexual specialties.”“Here’s another,” he said before he gave her a goodbye kiss that he intended she remember for the rest of the day.Chapter TwentyThe first thing Zach noticed that evening when he stepped into the large ballroom at The Fairmont was Heather’s laughter.She was speaking with an older couple and even from across the room, the sound of her joy washed over him, just as it had that morning when she’d been on his lap in bed and he’d made her laugh.My God, he thought as he took in her long, silky hair flowing down her back and the long-sleeved, dark blue dress that ended just below her knees to showcase her perfectly toned and tanned calves and ankles.She’s so beautiful.He loved her in shorts, and had more than one fantasy about all the fun he could have with that long braid of hers in bed.She’d always taken his breath away, without doing a damn thing to try to accentuate her natural beauty.All around her, women were decked out in sequins and sky-high heels intended to draw eyes to them.But in her simple blue dress, Heather outshone them all.She hadn’t wanted him here as a distraction, but he’d come anyway because that was how he’d always run his life.Putting what he wanted—and his own happiness—first.Only, now that he was here, as he watched her move through the crowd to speak with people who clearly admired the hell out of her, he realized he couldn’t go through with his plan to surprise her, then kiss her into not being mad at him for ignoring her request to stay away.It was one thing to rearrange her seat at the ball game so that she’d have to sit next to him.It was another to screw up an important event she’d worked long and hard on just because he was a selfish prick who couldn’t make it another hour without seeing her.Tonight he wanted Heather to be happy.Moving to a shadowed part of the room, he drank in her grace, her confidence, as she took the stage.He’d always gravitated toward younger women who didn’t demand anything from him apart from a good time.Heather was the polar opposite of them all.She didn’t need him, didn’t need any man to take care of her or to tell her she was worthy.A few seconds later, the music playing over the speakers turned off and the spotlight went to where Heather was standing on the stage.“Thank you, everyone, for coming here tonight to support the San Francisco Animal Shelter.I know each and every one of us in this room is shocked to know that animals are still being abused and neglected, household pets most often of all.”Behind her, a screen showed pictures of dogs walking with their owners, cats playing with children, puppies cuddling with babies.Some of the dogs and cats were missing a leg or an eye, but anyone could see how happy they were now that they’d finally found families who loved them.“That’s why we’re all here tonight, to raise money to support those animals who are brought in to the shelter hurt and afraid.With the right love and care, it’s our hope that they will all find loving homes and owners who will care for them the way they should have been cared for from the day they were born.Every penny of the proceeds from tonight’s auction will go straight to the shelter, and the animals who so desperately need our help.Thank you for reaching deep for them.”As she stepped away from the podium to let the auctioneer run through the list of items up for bidding, Zach pulled his valet parking tag from his pocket and headed for the front of the hotel.“I need you to bring my car around and leave it out front.”“Aren’t you going to be driving it, sir?”“No,” he said without even needing to give it a second thought, “I won’t.”* * *Heather was pleased with how well the bidding was going on the auction items.Still, as the auctioneer called out the final items on the list, she calculated that it was going to be a close finish to reach their fundraising goal.And then, suddenly, the other man from the auction firm motioned to the auctioneer with a piece of paper.Heather frowned.What was going on?The auctioneer unfolded the paper and whatever he read on it made his eyes widen.Without taking the time to confer first with Heather, he quickly moved back behind the podium.“I’m pleased to let everyone know that we have a last-minute addition to our biddable items.A truly excellent addition.” It was as if he needed to catch his breath first before saying, “The classic 1967 Lamborghini 400 GT is in mint condition.” The approximate value he listed had Heather’s jaw dropping to the floor.The room rumbled with sounds of amazement as the auctioneer grinned and said, “It is currently parked in front of the hotel for your viewing pleasure.The owner is available to answer questions.Bidding will begin in precisely ten minutes.”It was a stampede as every man and half the women made a dash for the ballroom doors [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]