Lea McKenzie has it all. A sassy, ballsy, 30 year old who owns her own restaurant in Colorado, loves all things nature, and is hopelessly infatuated with Eoin Skye, Tinseltownâs newest resident vampire-playing hottie. When she gets the opportunity to attend a convention for Skyeâs new TV show, Lea jumps at the chance. Little does she know, sheâs about to embark on an emotional journey that will leave her breathless, and wanting more. All of Leaâs dreams are about to come to life.
Iâve been standing for what feels like forever, when Eoin comes into my view. God, heâs even more gorgeous in person.
I continue to look his way in hopes that maybe Iâll catch his gaze. He turns his head in my direction, suddenly locks eyes with me and gives that sexy, panty-wetting grin and a wink. No way is that towards me!
I quickly look behind me to see if some fox is standing in my general direction and turn back, only to meet those hypnotic eyes again. Again, he winks. Wow!
So, I decide to give it a go, flashing him a shy smile. I point at myself, mouthing, "Me?"
He gives me a nod, confirming my wildest dreams. No way! I feel really nervous to talk to him but I continue to stare at him anyway.
He and his assistant seat themselves at the signature table and every once in a while, he looks straight at me. Am I dreaming? Thereâs no way this is happening to me!
Finally, itâs my turn and as I walk up to the table, he never once takes his eyes off me. Iâm going to melt. I give a starstruck grin and say hello, outstretching my hand to shake his. He pulls me forward, surprising me, and plants a kiss on my hand, never taking his eyes off mine.
My face heats instantly.
âWhatâs your name, love bug?â he asks with a smile.
âL... Lea,â I reply, nearly speechless. He nods
seductively and it spurs me on. âI really appreciate the work you do with your foundation, you are a wonderful man Mr. Skye.â I blurt as he signs my picture.
âThank you, Lea.â He replies with a smile as he hands me back my picture.
As I go to say goodbye, he stands and kisses my cheek, whispering in my ear, âMake sure you save a dance for me tonight.â All I can muster is a nod and a grin in return. Eoin Skye wants me to meet him at the Decade Dance tonight?
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