The predatory look in Evan's eyes made Suzy's skin crawl, but it also ignited a cold resolve within her. With a swift, sharp movement, she snatched her fallen glove from his grasp, her fingers closing tightly around the soft fabric.
"I seem to have forgotten," she said, her voice dangerously calm as she began pulling the glove back onto her hand, smoothing it meticulously over her fingers, "that you already know the way to my husband's study." She met his lust-filled gaze with icy disdain. "I suggest you find your own way from here on out. It seems showing you even basic respect or formality is a complete waste of time and effort."
