until he knew whether she was or was not the mother of the child that might or might not be his. In the process, he might just finesse the woman into bed again.
Yeah, right! Like he needed that complication in his life right now.
On the other hand …
Images from their night together drifted into his mind, came into focus, sharpened. Alex was damned if he could remember the name of the restaurant they’d eaten at or the motel across from the airport they’d adjourned to. But now that he’d seen Julie Bartlett again, he couldn’t get the vivid, 3-D image of her naked and flushed with desire out of his head. Grunting, he rolled over and punched his pillow.
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