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John followed her across the room, vividly aware of the bed looming on his left. Melina stood in front of the window, silhouetted against the city lights and the night outside. The woman had a body made for sin. He stepped close behind her and looked over her shoulder.

She turned to face him, coming up practically against his chest. “Hi, there.” She giggled, and tipped up the brandy bottle, taking a hefty swig. “I hate drinking alone. You have a drink, too.”

“I can’t afford to. I’m on a job.”

She was almost more temptation than he could stand. But he had a responsibility to her. To the mission.

“I want to kiss you,” she announced.

“I work for you. It’s totally inappropriate.”

She reached up, placing a soft hand on either side of his face. “John, you’re fired. Now kiss me.”