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She trailed her hands over his hips to his waist, not wanting to take her hands off him and break the connection, even for a second

“Is that it?” she said at last

“Why don’t you explore and find out for yourself?” His voice was a deep ruh her body

Kirsty hesitated

“I’ll keepher mind

He wasn’t going to coht Not unless she wanted hi to want him to - very much

“Okay,” she said

She walked around hi the hiht tension in his muscles She stood behind hi the line of his spine with her thu out over his shoulders

“This?” she said breathlessly

She touched a finger to a tiny white scar on his right shoulder

“I was pushed into a ith a nail sticking out”

“Training?”

“Afghanistan”

Her hands were on thethe strength in his biceps Her mouth was dry

“How do you work out here, in Invertary?”