"What's your story?" a silky-smooth voice practically purred into my ear.I turned my head, looking into some of the brightest blue eyes I'd ever seen....Even in the dim lighting of the club, those irises sparkled with a self-illumination that was almost catlike in its eeriness. And as I pulled my focus backward, I took in the prominent cheekbones, pale skin, and flowing red mane of an absolutely stunning young woman.She was beautiful enough to catch me off guard, but after steadying my breath, I. He grinned back. I decided to get a little back. "Dad, when are you and Heather going to have children?"He looked a little sad. "We aren't. I had a vasectomy years ago and Heather probably can't get pregnant anyway based upon information from her doctor visits before the Day." I'm sorry, Dad." Don't be. There would have been issues, perhaps. We are happy and that's what is important." We went inside to the ladies who were finishing the other preparations and sitting at the table talking. Dad. Voting was limited to specific clauses that Bobo had convinced Varsin to add, clauses that would allow the group to react to unanticipated events. Plus, Ellerie and her friends controlled more shares, and thus more votes, than the Senshall group. As long as she could convince Corec and Boktar to vote with her, everyone else would likely follow along.She was more concerned with Marco’s meddling. In addition to his attempts to discover the location of the ruins, the contract gave him the. Her tummy clenched as, once again, she marveled at how drop dead gorgeous Gabriel was. She just could not believe he was hers. How did she get so lucky? There were thousands, of woman fantasizing about this man, yet he’d chosen her amongst them all. He turned to go back toward the little open kitchen behind them. Abigail watched, enthralled, the way his broad muscular back V’ed down to a narrow waist. His dark hair fell in a tumble of waves just between his shoulder blades, blocking part of the.