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Оглавление“Why don’t I take you to bed?”
Nathan heard the double entendre in his word, but refused to let it elevate his lust. The investigator in him wanted to gauge her reaction, to know how she’d respond to his question. He’d been drawn to her from the beginning, and that connection urged him to test the waters.
“Bed is good,” she said, without giving away whether or not she’d thought anything more of his question than an innocent query.
Nathan walked her to her bed and peeled away the blankets. She looked at the bed and then to him, the sleep gone from her eyes. Her eyes flicked with fiery provocation and heat tore through him.
“Where will you sleep tonight?” Autumn asked, taking another step and closing the distance between them.
An invitation? Was he imagining the flash in her eyes? Did she want his honest answer? “Here. With you.” A bold statement.
A long, heated moment passed between them. She looked from him to the bed, to the couch, and back to him.
She grabbed his shirt and pulled him to her, fusing her mouth to his.
