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Her kiss was a tender expression of gratitude…

But Preston’s reaction to it was fierce and swift. He pulled her close and deepened the kiss. She didn’t resist. Giving in to temptation, she melted into him.

With each heartbeat, his touch became rougher, his kiss burned hotter. Then to her complete surprise, he eased his hold.

Abby looked into his eyes and saw the iron-willed control he held over himself.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “You didn’t start this, and I can see you don’t want to…”

“I don’t want to?” He laughed, a dark, edgy sound. “I want you, Abby. I care about you more than I should. But you need to be protected—even from me.”

“You want me…” she said slowly, savoring the words. “Then show me.”