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Once inside, she set her purse down on the bar before turning to face hierously close to hi into her back She could barely breathe for how close he was to her

It wasn’t like her house was se to take up, so she didn’t understand why he insisted on being quite this close If she could find her voice, she one on hiatus

Shit

And noas touching her The warers slid over her cheekbone, then traced her jaw until he was gripping her chin and tilting her head back even more When she met his eyes, she realized he was fixated on her More importantly, he was fixated on hera sudden and intense quick preheat

Still no voice

Instead, she licked her lips

Mistake

Tag leaned in closer, his fingertips still tilting her chin, his erously close to hers as she inhaled the unique, dangerous scent of his And wouldn’t you know it, the man didn’t even have bad breath, so she was hard pressed to find any reason to try to break away from him

Closing her eyes, McKenna tried to focus on breathing, but the only thing she h her clothes and into her skin He wasn’t quite touching her physically anywhere except for his fingers on her chin, but she felt like he rapped around her completely

God she missed this; the security that blanketed her by his mere presence The way he swamped her senses with his nearness If it weren’t for that persistent little rehtly in the far recesses of her brain, McKenna ht then and there

“What do you want, Murphy?” McKenna deliberately called hi to prove to hiet aith inti to do