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Touching him was an addiction One that made possessiveness rear its head and roar “This body isinto his shoulders

“And is this bodyher down onto hiain

“Yes,” she screamed “Yes, it’s yours”

He clasped her nape “Then give me all of it” And covered his mouth with hers

Their kiss was desperate, hungry, and lacking in finesse But Rachel didn’t care All she could think about, all she wanted, was all of hi her pleasure into hishis sounds of need in return

His arain Her lihts fled and sensation took over Giddy, she spun around inside herhim to keep her safe

His hips surged, pushing hiether His body tensed, his muscles clenched beneath her, around her, inside of her as they fell over the precipice, safe in each other’s arms

Gradually, as though e from a daze, Rachel blinked her eyes and the room caht in his arms, their bodies slick with sweat and sticky with release His heart thudded against her chest, their beatsas they panted for air

His hand caressing her back, he kissed her temple “I heard you,” he said, his voice full of emotion “And I love you too”

Rachel’s arhtened around him “I can’t move”

His deep chuckle reverberated through her “Then, we stay here”

It was as though they were secure inside their own cocoon, and neither of the to jeopardize it Rachel wasn’t sure how long they sat like that as her hts reordered thean to intrude

“I’ back to Benson Security,” she said at last “I’ at TayFor It’s where I was always meant to be”

He squeezed her tight for a second “They need a new head of security anyway”

“You don’t have to take that job, Michael I know it’s not what you envisioned doing when you left the CIA It’s hardly the pinnacle of a security career”