Нина Сингх – Miss Prim And The Maverick Millionaire (страница 8)

As if that was possible, Jenna thought, watching him remove his jacket as the car came to a stop outside the entrance. His shoulders strained against his well-fitting tailored silk shirt. Deft fingers removed his cuff links and he rolled up his sleeves to reveal toned, tanned arms. His days on the Caribbean had certainly given him a good dose of color.

She tore her gaze away. None of this was at all conducive to relaxing in any way. The driver helped her out of the car and she emerged to the light sounds of steel-drum music in the air. The aroma of exotic flowers hit her as she stepped out. They were surrounded by lush plants and thick greenery. And large colorful flowers like she’d never before seen. She wanted to run up and inhale the scent of every single one.

A tall, statuesque woman with a thick braid down her back approached them. “Mr. Jordan. So nice to have you back,” she said to Cabe with a glowing smile.

“Glad to be back, Seema,” he answered. “Though I wish it were for a more pleasant reason.”

Her smile wavered. “More snags?”

“I’m afraid so.” He gestured toward Jenna to join them. “But this time I have some help. Meet Jenna.”

Jenna put her hand out to greet the woman but she had other ideas. Jenna found herself gripped in a tight hug.

“Welcome to the Paraiso Resort. So glad to have you here, Miss Jenna.”

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