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“I felt someone watching me before.”

Connor’s gaze swerved to her, his eyes intense and focused. It was difficult not to reach out and touch him, to complete that connection that burned hot.

“Did you see anyone?” His hand covered hers, no doubt to get her attention, but the gesture turned primal. She laced their fingers as she shook her head.

Connor didn’t drag his hand away. He brought his free hand to the back of her neck and pulled her close. “What are you doing?” Darkness danced in his eyes, and she sensed a danger that lay in wait in him.

“What do you mean? I’m holding your hand…and waiting for you to kiss me. I want you. I want to know what it’s like to kiss a man like you.”

He traced his finger over her lip. “You are a complicated woman, and I haven’t begun to figure you out.”

Her mind swam with thoughts, but her body ached for more. “You have all night.”

His eyes blazed. “You’re playing with a fire you can’t control.”

She pressed against him. “Don’t underestimate me.”