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“We have to keep our relationship strictly professional,” she whispered, her tone hardly convincing.

Darryl whispered into her ear. “If you say so,” he said, just before sliding his tongue along the edge and sucking Camryn’s earlobe between his lips.

Camryn gasped loudly, shivering with expectation. “Ohh! Darryl, you have to stop!”

Heaving a deep sigh, Darryl suddenly tapped her lightly against the curve of her hip. “I’m sorry. We should be going,” he said, as he gently separated himself from her and stood up. “Before I do something we’ll both regret.”

Moving to her feet, Camryn wrapped her arms tightly around her torso. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes briefly as she struggled to regain her composure. The man had her feeling some kind of way and it was almost too much. She lifted her face to the bright sun, allowing the heated rays to tenderly soothe the unrest brewing inside of her. When she finally opened her eyes, Darryl was staring at her, a pained expression wrinkling his brow. He reached a large hand out to gently stroke the side of her face. Without him saying a word, Camryn felt that she could feel exactly what he was feeling. She took a step toward him, moving her body easily against his.

The look she gave him was enchanting, her stare an overflowing fountain of emotion. “I won’t regret it,” she whispered as she slid her arms around his waist, the soft curves of her body pressing tightly to the hard lines of his. “I won’t have any regrets at all,” she repeated.