Chapter 179: Cold and Unfeeling

Gwendolyn Tetlow was still floating on a pretty daydream, never imagining that Jordan Sowden sat there rock-still, not so much as a flicker in his eyes. She did not notice any of it. She swept forward, all heat and abandon. Once in front of him, she leaned in to sit on his lap, her graceful arms lifting to curve around his neck, bodies pressed close, letting him taste her sweetness... "Show some respect!" came the cold bark. Then Jordan shoved her away with one shove. She was about to burst into...