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She shook her head. “You must think I’m a crazy woman,” she said, her voice a loud whisper.

“No. What I think is that I want to make love to you. And I think you want to make love to me. And if we make love, I think we both know that it’s not going to be a casual encounter that either of us is just going to forget about. So we need to regroup. That’s what I think.”

His comment struck a nerve, and she nodded. “I should probably warn you that I’ve never done well with relationships,” Catherine said.

Noah smiled. “Well, there’s a first time for everything.”

She smiled back. “I really had a great time tonight.”

“So did I.” He moved to her side and grabbed her hand, entwining their fingers tightly together.

“Walk me to the door,” he said as he turned in the direction of the exit.

When they reached the entranceway, Noah turned. His gaze danced over her face before he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her cheek, his lips lingering. His touch ignited a raging flame deep within her.

He pressed his hand to her cheek, his fingers trailing the line of her profile. She leaned into his palm, closing her eyes as she relished the intensity of his touch. And then he kissed her.