A woman in a short red dress will do that to a man. Especially when the woman has the most perfect pair of legs he’d ever seen. Long—sinfully long—toned, tanned…

His eyes traveled up…and up and up, over the trim ankles in their sexy sandals, over the defined calves and toned thighs and narrow hips. The woman was tall and thin, bordering on lanky, which he didn’t usually go for, but it was working for her.

His gaze kept right on going, over the narrow waist, small but perky breasts, until he reached her face.

Pretty. Very pretty. Her shoulder-length blond hair was tousled and sexy, her eyes brilliantly blue. And that mouth…

That mouth was smiling at him. No, smirking. At him.

The woman had definitely caught him in the act.

Shit. Might as well roll with it.

Jackson calmly lifted his drink to his lips as he met her eyes, only to feel a little jolt as their gazes collided. Jackson felt a punch of lust in his gut, followed by something else…something low and dangerous, not unlike an eerie siren trying to tell him that something was very, very amiss.

Slowly, the woman lowered herself to the barstool next to his. He watched in horrified arousal as she reached out, plucked his drink from his hand, raised it to red, red lips, and took a deliberate sip.

Only after she’d set the drink—his drink—back on the bar did she speak.

“Hello, Jackson.”

“God. Mollie.”

He continued to stare in shock at his ex sister-in-law.

Oh hell. When had this happened?

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