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If he only knew what she was thinking…

Eve felt her face grow warm, and she tried to turn away. But Tony caught her hand, pulling her gently toward him.

She found herself standing between his legs, could feel the warmth of his bare skin. His muscles rippled, and something primitive rose inside Eve. Something even more basic than love.

He lifted his hand and brushed back the hair from her forehead. His touch was gentle and warm but his fingers trembled slightly, revealing a deeper, darker desire. His blue gaze was knowing, and bittersweet.

“What are we going to do about this?” he asked.

“I don’t know.”

“I don’t know, either, but if you keep looking at me like that, I won’t be responsible for my actions.”

“I’m not…I didn’t mean to…”

“No, you wouldn’t,” he agreed. “That’s what I admire most about you. You don’t play games. You’re open and honest, about your feelings and everything else.”

No, she wanted to tell him. I’m not honest. Especially about my feelings. What if I told you I’d been in love with you for years?