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Liam released her only to bury his hands in her hair. “I’ve been wanting to do this all night. It ought to be made illegal for you to hide your hair. It’s so soft.”

Something swelled in her chest at the sound of awe in his deep voice.

Her hair slid through his fingers as he released it. His hands settled on her jaw, bracketing her face. The gesture struck her as tender…cherishing even. His head lowered over her and he spoke a fraction of an inch next to her lips.

“Tell me that you feel it, too.”

Natalie couldn’t squeeze a word out of her throat, so she just nodded once.

And then he was kissing her, and everything faded away.

Nothing existed but Liam’s hungry mouth and her own erupting need.