he didn't seem to notice. he was trying to peek through the window, but the blinds were closed. "it looks dark in there."

"those shows are done for the night. the last soap for the evening is on right now." she gestured down a side hall to the back of the building. "studios four, five, and six are the big sound stages where they do the soap operas."

"what about this one, studio three?" adam walked toward it and peered around the closed blinds. "what's going on in there?"

he certainly was a curious one. "that's a small studio where they make commercials and such."

"the red light is on. are they making a commercial now?"

"no, not exactly." she could hardly explain an exercise program for vampire fangs.

he examined a control panel by the door. "is this a sound button?"

"no, don't." darcy reached out to stop him but it was too late. voices from inside the studio emanated from the small speaker by the door.

"i don't think she can hold that position for very long," gregori spoke. "it looks kinda awkward."

"she can do it," giovanni insisted. "she's a professional. and she looks so beautiful. so sexy."

adam's eyes widened. "what are they doing in there?"

darcy leaned against the wall. "it's like... an exercise."

"r-rated exercise?" adam asked softly.

"i wouldn't say - " darcy was interrupted by giovanni's voice.

"it is time, bellissima. let them out. show them to me."

adam gave her a skeptical look. "would you say x-rated?"

"no!" darcy huffed. "dvn doesn't do that sort of thing."

"that's it, bellissima!" giovanni exclaimed. "they're so beautiful. so white and perfectly shaped."

adam arched an eyebrow at her.

she winced. "it's not what you think."

"now, pull them back in, bellissima. all the way in."

adam leaned close, planting a hand on the wall by her head. "maybe i have a dirty mind, but it sounds kinda kinky to me."

embarrassed, she lowered her gaze. then she realized she was staring at his crotch, so she raised her eyes level to his.

he smiled slightly, only revealing a hint of the dimple in his left cheek. she fought an impulse to poke a finger at it.

he braced a forearm against the wall on the other side of her head, pinning her in. "i've been thinking a lot about that kiss we shared. have you?"

she opened her mouth to lie, but was interrupted by giovanni's excited voice.

"that's it, bellissima! now do it in time with the music." the strains of a slow jazz number filtered through the speaker. a saxophone played low and silky. "do it again, bellissima. in and out. in and out."

the music made the wall behind darcy vibrate. adam leaned closer, his breath soft against her brow. the heat of his body was so tempting. she'd been cold for so long.

he kissed her brow, then her temple, then her cheekbone. she grabbed at his shirt. desire pooled between her legs, making her ache with need. he drew her earlobe into his mouth and suckled.

she moaned. what was she doing? she'd sworn not to lose control again. and anyone could come down this hall at any minute. "no." she shoved at his shoulders.

he stepped back, his eyes burning with desire. "why not?"

she inhaled a shaky breath. "this is a place of business. someone could see us." she turned the sound button off.

"then let's go to my place."

"no." darcy strode down the hall. what a fool she'd been to get carried away. and what about adam? had he made a move on her because of the sexy talk and music? dammit. "i didn't realize you were so easily turned on, mr. cartwright."

"i'm not." his voice sounded sharp as he followed her. "look, i'm always turned on when i'm with you. but not with anyone else."

her eye twitched. good god, he was acting like they were a couple. she had to stop this before it went any further. "that was nothing more than a response to the most convenient body available."

"holy shit. you think you were just convenient?"

she turned to look at him. "no, i'm saying you were convenient for me."

he halted with a jerk.

damn, she felt cold. as cold as that horrible night four years ago. but this had to be done. it was for his own good.

his eyes simmered with anger, and he stalked toward her. "there is nothing remotely convenient about this relationship. it's damned near impossible."

she breathed sharply. why did she keep getting the feeling he knew too much? there was something dangerous about him, but god help her, it only made her want him more.

he stopped in front of her. the rage in his eyes flickered hot.

oh god, she wanted that heat. she needed it.

"i still want you," he whispered.

she blinked away tears. he was so damned tempting.

footsteps and voices echoed in the side hall. the strident voice of corky courrant rang out. dammit. there was no way to get adam out the back exit without corky seeing him.

darcy spun around, looking frantically for an alternative, and spotted a door. "in here." she shoved adam inside.

"gee, is this part of the tour?" he asked dryly.

"yes." she closed the door, then fumbled for the light switch. the lights revealed row after row of clothing racks and shelves.

adam wandered down an aisle between two long racks.

"this is the wardrobe department," she explained needlessly.

he plucked a hanger off a rack and smiled appreciatively at a skimpy red negligee. "is modeling for me part of the tour?"

"no." she snatched the nightgown from his hand and jammed the hanger back onto the rack. "mr. cartwright, you have to stop flirting with me. this is a purely professional relationship."

his jaw tensed. "have you kissed any of the other actors? in a purely professional sense, of course."

she folded her arms over her chest. "it's none of your business."

"have you kissed any of them?" he gritted out. "did you even want to?"

"no." she glared at him. "but that doesn't mean this flirtation should continue."

he stepped toward her. "this is a lot more than a flirtation, and you know it. what's happening here is special. it's damned frustrating and... beautiful."

somehow, he always managed to say the right thing. damn him. "there can't be anything between - "

"hurry!" corky's voice sounded outside the door. "in here."

with a gasp, darcy swiveled toward the door. she gasped again when adam grabbed her from behind and pulled her behind a clothing rack. "what - "

he covered her mouth with his hand. "quiet," he whispered.

"hurry!" corky opened the door. more than one set of footsteps shuffled into the room. "close the door," she hissed. "and turn off the lights."

"yes, my darling," a low voice answered.

the male voice was familiar, though darcy couldn't quite place it. then the lights shut off, and she was left hiding in the dark with adam. he still had one hand clapped lightly over her mouth and an arm around her waist like a band of steel. he was breathing rapidly, his broad chest stirring against her back. his hand released her mouth and skimmed down her neck. he rested his chin against her hair. they remained perfectly still and quiet.

not so for corky and her boyfriend. their lips made loud smacking noises as they kissed. their bodies crashed into clothing racks as they spun about. the clothes started swinging, knocking into darcy.

with his hand splayed against her stomach, adam guided her quietly back behind a second rack of clothes. she was extremely aware of her hips and bottom brushing against him as they moved.

they stopped against a wall of shelves. he pulled her close, her rump pressed against the front of his pants. with a swift intake of air, darcy realized he had become fully engorged. or at least ninety-five percent. a guy couldn't get much bigger than that, could he?

"my darling corkarina, you drive me mad with desire," the male intruder murmured with a latin accent.

corky moaned. "oh, take me, don orlando."

darcy stiffened with a jolt. oh no! the rumors were true. poor maggie. this was awful. darcy sagged against adam, and he instantly tightened his hold on her. oh, my. he must have been at only seventy-five percent of his potential. there was definite growth in the last quarter.

she shifted her hips so he was nestled in the crevice of her derriere. oh yeah, his stock was rising rapidly. and her heart was clanging like the closing bell. he lowered his head and nibbled softly on her ear. luckily, there was no way they could be heard over the other more boisterous lovers.

adam stroked the length of her neck with his long fingers. then, his mouth moved down her neck with soft kisses. she leaned her head back onto his shoulder, allowing him better access. his fingers skimmed down her t-shirt. she shuddered when his palm covered her breast. gently, he squeezed.

don orlando's voice murmured, "oh, corkarina, your boobies are like succulent mangoes."

darcy slapped a hand against her mouth to keep from reacting. she didn't know whether to scream or laugh.

"and i have a hot tamale for you," he added.

darcy clamped her lips together to keep from howling. this was don orlando, the world's greatest lover? adam's chest vibrated against her as he stifled his own laughter.

suddenly, the door burst open and a screech rented the air. "don orlando, how could you? you said you loved me."

"i do love you, tiffany."

"what?" corky screamed.

"i love all the beautiful women," don orlando explained calmly. "and they all love me."

"then feel the love, you bastard." there was a loud smack. "i'll destroy you on my show." corky stomped from the room.

"corkarina!" don orlando ran after her.

"slime ball!" tiffany yelled. she paused, then ventured into the dark room. she fumbled past the racks of clothes until she reached the shelves against the wall.

fifteen feet from her, darcy and adam froze.

she didn't notice them, for she was peering at all the shoes. "oh, these look nice." she grabbed a pair and stumbled back to the hallway, closing the door behind her.

"alone at last," adam whispered. "i thought they'd never leave."

she turned around in his arms to face him. "i didn't realize it was going to be so lively here tonight."

"yeah. i kinda expected it to be more... dead."

she glanced quickly at his face, but couldn't make out his expression in the dark.

he stuck a hand in his trouser pocket. "i've got something here for us."

"a hot tamale?" darcy winced. she shouldn't have said that.

he chuckled. "pardon me while i whip this out." there was a jangling of keys, then he turned on a small flashlight connected to his keychain. he pointed the light at her face.

she squinted and scrunched up her face.

"lovely as ever." he lowered the light to her right breast, then her left.

"do you mind?"

"just making sure i didn't damage the succulent mangoes."

she snorted. "can you believe that guy?" she took hold of adam's hand and turned the light down, away from her breasts. unfortunately, the light was now aimed straight at his groin. whoa, that had to be one hundred percent. biggest tamale she'd ever seen, and she'd seen a few in southern california.

"wow," she whispered.

"i'm delighted you're impressed." he turned the light to the ceiling. "but if you keep looking at me, i'm going to end up very embarrassed."

"oh." she stepped back. "we'd better get you out of here."

"lead the way." he lit the path for her back to the door. "you know, i couldn't help but notice that you don't want anyone to see me."

darcy shrugged. "i shouldn't get involved with one of the actors." she opened the door and peered outside. "the coast is clear."

he reached across her and shut the door. "do you find our relationship embarrassing?"

"no." she faced him, her back against the door. it's just impossible. impossibly tempting, and impossible to have.

"then why are you hiding me?"

her eye twitched.

"sweetheart." he touched the corner of her eye and gently caressed the skin with small circles. "you don't need to be afraid anymore. you can trust me."

"i - i'm not afraid."

"then why are you fighting this?" his fingers outlined her cheekbone and jaw. he leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. "will you tell me?"

"hmm?" she couldn't think straight with his mouth nibbling down her neck.

"why are you afraid for anyone to see me here?"

"oh." because they'll know you're alive? she couldn't say that. "the judges for the reality show are here, and they mustn't see any of the contestants ahead of time. it would really spoil everything."

"is that it?" he watched her carefully. "nothing else?"

"no, i just want to keep you a secret. for right now."

"any other secrets?"

a rush of heat poured into her, starting at her temples, then sliding down her throat, warming her heart and blazing pure heat into her groin. she sagged against the door. good god, he wasn't even touching her now, and she was getting all hot? how did he do this to her? she'd never wanted a man so much in all her life.