A Birthday Charade

"Already forgotten," Camilla snapped back instantly. She kept her tone sharp, her words laced with a defensive discomfort as she attempted to brush off his suggestive comment.

Desmond ignored her prickly irritation. He smoothly leaned in closer across the center console of the Maybach. The rich scent of his cologne invaded her personal space, and his warm breath lightly brushed against the sensit