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the doorknob. Did she re

should I come back with a battering ram?" His v

e swung it open. "Wh

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room as though he owned the place. He sat on her couch, lo

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d," she muttered

ff guard. For a moment, she found herself staring

e caught her gaze. "Do you have

he snapped, turning away to grab her b

behind her, his warmth enveloping he

off me," she said, her

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ric jolt through her. When his lips grazed her neck, sh

ice dark and possessive. His hands roamed

leaving her dazed and breathless. "I'll see you lat

voice trembling with a mix of ang

her. "I'll be back for more," he said, his eyes l

cing. She hated herself for the way her body had responded to hi

just gotten