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After a few moments she stopped struggling. “Let me up,” she said, laughing. “We’ll both be soaked.”

She opened her eyes, blinking the snow from her lashes. When she looked into his face, so close to her own, she could see a new expression in his eyes. An expression Meagan had never seen before.

“Josh? What is it? Have I made you angry?”

“Dang it, Meagan, do you know how pretty you are with your cheeks all red, your eyes so bright and your lips all red and shiny and just waiting like a juicy winter apple to be tasted?” He gave a little sob deep in his throat and knew in that moment that all the judges and courts in the world couldn’t stop him.

If he couldn’t taste those sweet lips, he’d surely die…!