Page 113 of Hollywood Undercover
Chapter 44
ALEXANDRA did a double take.Aileen was standing in the doorway, looking as stunning as the first time Alexandra laid eyes on her. Actually, she looked more stunning, in a pink, low cut blouse that gave more than a hint of her generous breasts, a white mini skirt that met her ultra-long legs about mid-thigh, and white-on-silver stilettos that were to diefor.
Dammit, that bitch is sohot.
I can never compete withthat.
Sebastian was surprised to seeher.
“What are you doing here, Aileen?” he asked, arms crossed over his broadchest.
“I thought I’d surprise you,sweetie.”
“Mission accomplished. Now, why don’t you go back home to your husband? While you’re at it, forget my address, okay?” Aileen tried to step inside, but Bash stood squarely in the middle of the doorway. “Go home,Aileen.”
Aileen tilted her head to one side to look behind him, and caught sight ofAlexandra.
Crap. I hope she doesn’t rememberme.
“Ahhh, you’re entertaining tonight. Okay I understand. I’ll give you a raincheck,honey.”
“Aileen. There’s no need for that. Are you listening to me? You’re married. I don’t mess with cheaters, got it? Now, get out of here before I call your husband and let him know what you’re reallyabout.”
“There’s no need for that, Bash,” she said quickly, still looking over at Alexandra. “Hey, don’t I knowyou?”
Alexandra shook her head. “Nope.”
Sebastian pulled the door slightly behind him and whispered something to Aileen. The look on her face turned ice cold, and she turned and rushed down the front porchsteps.
“Sorry about that,” Sebastian told Alexandra as he closed and locked the front door. “She has not been here for seven months. She had no reason to show up likethat.”
“It’s okay. She seems persistent. She must really likeyou.”
“No she doesn’t,” Sebastian answered, still edgy as he made his way across the hallway to Alexandra. “Aileen is messed up. The woman is married. She had no right acting like she was single back then, and she’s just as wrong for showing up tonight. I kind of feel sorry for herhusband.”
“True. I hope she didn’t recognizeme.”
“Me too,” he told Alexandra when he was standing next to her again. He brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. “Forget about her. There’s only one woman I’m interested in right now.” He reached his arm around her waist, drawing her inclose.
She looked up at him, coy and seductive, pressing her hands on his hard chest. “Yeah? Who’sthat?”
He dipped his head to her neck, and pressed hungry lips to her skin above the high neckline of her blouse. “The woman in my arms…the woman I’m about to driveinsane.”
Tilting her head to one side to give him more access, she bit down on her lip and moaned with pleasure as his voice reverberated from her neck through her body. “OhGod.”
Sebastian reached between them and covered one of her hands with his. “Let’s get up to my room before I take you right here in thestairwell.”
Turning her around by the hand, they wasted no time getting up to hisbedroom.
Alexandra looked back at his bedroom door when he closed it. “Have you thought about where you’ll sleep after the surgery? Two flights of stairs seems a bit much for a post-op ritual, don’t youthink?”
“One of the couches in the living room is a sofa bed. I’ll only have to climb the stairs for showers, but I’ll use the one on the second floor until I’m all healedup.”
“Okay. I’m glad you’ve got that figuredout.”
Sebastian gently pulled Alexandra over to his bed. “You know what I haven’t figuredout?”
“What?”
