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Оглавление“Mataeo…you kissed me.”
“And you kissed me back—twice.”
Finally, she met his gaze. “Then you understand why you staying over is… We can’t.”
He was on the bed then. His big frame crowded her, leaving no space for retreat. “We can do anything we damn well please.”
“You can.” She rested back on the headboard and shrugged. “I can’t.”
Mataeo averted his gaze, mulling over her words in silence while smoothing a hand across his soft hair. Finally, he raised one shoulder in a lazy shrug. “Well, then.”
He was kissing her—again—and again she kissed him back. It was foolish to even think of resisting. What for? This was all she dreamed of. Still, she made a weak effort at doing so when he released her mouth to trail his lips down her neck and across her chest.
