Taking Chances 2: Nice Girls Do by Marilyn Lee

of Frazier. If he were half as delicious as the man she'd spent the night with, he must be breathtaking. She smiled. “I suppose we'll soon see.” The hall's doors were opened and Darbi and Melissa were soon occupied with answering question and accepting resumes. The morning passed quickly. She and Melissa took turns taking breaks and a forty-five minute lunch each. During the day, another woman joined the woman manning Fra-Tech’s booth, but there was no sign of Clayton Frazier. As the fair was about to end for the day at three p.m., Darbi glanced up and found herself looking into the piercing green eyes of a man seated behind the desk in the Fra-Tech booth. Her heart raced and she went wet, recalling how dark his eyes had looked the night before as he gazed down into her eyes while cupping her ass in his palms and slowly sliding his cock into her. He gave her a brief smile and looked away. Only then did she realize he was not the man she had spent the night with. Like her lover of the night before, he had green eyes and was drop-dead gorgeous. But there was no silver at the temples of his short, dark hair, and he did not have the deep tan of the man she'd spent the night with. But his resemblance to her lover of the previous night was too striking to be coincidental. She knew from Sharde that Clayton Frazier was close to forty and he was drop-dead gorgeous. Her one-night stand had been stunningly handsome. Not only had he told her his name was Clay, but he'd had a visible reac