said quickly, “really, I don’t—”
“Let me warm you,” he said, just as he’d said a while ago, but this time there was no questioning what she heard in his voice, what she saw in his eyes as she looked up at him.
The world seemed to stop.
“Hell,” he said roughly.
She could have asked why he’d said that. Why his voice sounded as if it had been run through gravel. But asking would have been foolish and she had done enough foolish things tonight, starting with accepting Dani’s proposal and ending with not walking out of the hotel lobby the second she’d laid eyes on Lucas Vieira.
“Dani,” he said, the single word dark with warning, and she made a little sound, took a step toward him and he knotted his hands in the lapels of the jacket and pulled her into the heat, the power of his body.
And did what he’d wanted to do the entire night.
Bent his head. Took her mouth. Kissed her gently and when she whimpered, rose on her toes and wound her arms around his neck. When she opened her lips to his, his kiss deepened, burned hotter than a flame.
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