Bruce smiled at her. “I'll see you down stairs.”

He gave her one long last look, his eyes lingering on the flesh of her exposed cleavage. With great effort, he peeled his gaze away. He adjusted his tie, tugged his jacket before he stepped out.

Not once did he consider he was leaving a stranger in his bedroom. Not once did he think she should have gone out before him.

As stupid as they came, Bruce went down, back to his party, leaving her there, in his room.

Ashley had never seen a more ...