Chapter 40

• Valerie exhaled a steadying breath as she scrutinized her reflection in the full-length mirror. The deep emerald gown she'd selected for their first official date night hugged her lithe figure like a second skin, the daring neckline and thigh-high slit hinting at tantalizing glimpses of creamy skin.
• Normally she wouldn't be so bold with her choices, but something about Michael's presence seemed to awaken a different side of her - one that craved to be admired, desired even. With one final appraisal and a toss of her chestnut tresses, Valerie turned on a sleek stiletto heel and headed downstairs.
• The appreciative hiss of indrawn breath that greeted her entrance told Valerie she'd achieved the desired effect. Michael's gaze was molten, devouring every inch of her from across the opulent sitting room.