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Her gaze dropped to his lips To his ainst hers Lips that had just i precious tiaze back to his, but realized that didn’t help

She knehat he was saying, what he wanted

The sa she wanted

The sareed to meet him for coffee Because she wanted him

Felt as if she’d alanted him

He wanted her, too He was using those hypnotic eyes to will her to cut to the chase and ad

Why not? a little voice asked Why not give in to his te would be different They’d had sex in the past What would one ht hurt?

Maybe another night would even help Maybe having sex with Matthew in Me sex with him in Florida had been

“I want to take you home, Natalie”

Her insides melted

“To spend the entire nightlove to you In my bed”

Visions of his bedroo bed, flashed into her ether in his massive bed

Her ht? Miaical as hersong after glorious song

“Let me make love to you, Natalie”

Who was she to deny him?