ntire body weight ag

ning orchestral music and blindi

Dolby Theater. The star-gradient gown caught th

snapped toward her. Whi

d toward her, waving his arms frantical

She kept her eyes locked dead ahead, marching strai

s mid-speech, but the sudden comm

tting the live feed directly to Felicity. Two men in black suits were already closing in from the w

flashed onto the massive s

hrough the three thousand H

into her skin. Her gaze swept over the front ro

foun

ing utterly bored, Collins Saunders was

gy. He slowly lifted his head. His s

collided in

genuine confusion. He st

away from him. Her chest hea

the blood, without the fire-shattered her comp

ppeared in his icy facade. His muscles tense

y rise, Felicity lau

ing them. Her heavy gown swept across its surface, knocking o

splashing cold champagne onto

est, her momentum throwing him back i

g her face deep into his shoulder. The scent of

His muscles turned to stone. His

ly humiliated his company, the wo

is large hands, but the moment his fingers brushed

s soaked right through the collar

in the air over her waist,

ute, stunned silence. The presenter on

doors. He saw Felicity straddling his greatest riva

. A blinding hurricane of camera flashes erupted,

the ratings graph shot s

multaneous searches for "Felicity Collins hug." The ABC

rasped, his voice a low, dangerous rumble in her

tightened her grip, buryin

his ear and whispered, her

t y

al blow to the chest, completely destro