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Felicity traced her forefinger through a dollop of the chocolate icing on the edge of the platter.

‘It was far too soft. I’ll have to watch that next time.’ She licked the icing off her finger. ‘Tastes good, though.’

The gaze from Joe’s brown eyes made her acutely aware of the effect her action had had. Silently and deliberately, Felicity traced her finger through the chocolate for a second time before slowly raising it to her lips, her gaze never leaving Joe’s. Her hand was caught well before it made contact. The chocolate-covered finger touched Joe’s lips rather than her own. His mouth closed softly around the digit and Felicity felt the firm caress of his tongue as he sucked the icing clear.

‘You’re right,’ Joe murmured. ‘It tastes very good.’

Felicity couldn’t say a word. She could only watch, stunned, as Joe used his own finger to scoop up another droplet of icing. He painted the soft chocolate on her lower lip. Felicity’s breath caught and held as he bent his head towards hers…