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At least he could give her honesty in this “Yeah I feel it”

He couldn’t explain it She drugged him just with her presence He stroked his thumb down her cheek Smooth Perfection Her lips fell open at his touch, and her eyelids lowered A surge of pure desperation swept through hiht

It’s a job She’s the target

But the words were faint in hisneed as it raced through his veins His mouth was suddenly dry as his hand curled over the swell of her hip The outside world faded, and it took him a second to realize she’d sent a mental command to the car to tint the s Noas just the two of theh the streets toward his hotel Would it really matter if he took this time for them? A few moments before she met his team A few heady touches before she discovered he’d betrayed her trust and her look of desire turned to one of loathing

“How long until we get to your hotel?” Keiko’s voice sounded husky

“Twenty minutes”

“Let’s take the long way” Keeping her eyes on his, she clutched handfuls of her dress at her thighs and inched it upward

Mace sed hard, his hand tightening on her hip “Keiko?”

She wet her lips “I don’t want to wait until the hotel I want you now”

Such brutal honestyhe’d ever heard Hoas he supposed to resist?

The et

But even his conscience fell silent as Keiko reached under her dress and tugged her panties down her thighs They were red Like her dress and her sexy h heels They were past the point of conversation Or reason They were on that train, heading for the crash to end all crashes And there was nothing he could or would do to stop it All he could think about anting her

She kicked the panties away before cli up onto the seat beside him Every move she made was slow and sensual The temperature in the car shot up, the air thinned, and it beca as sexy in his life Never

He opened hiselse, honestly unsure what it would have been

Pressing a finger to his lips, she straddled him “Shh”