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They stood facing each other, inches apart, on her front porch. Jewel’s heart thumped. “I’m glad I went.”

“Are you?” His brows tightened as he took a step closer, forcing her to look up.

Her throat worked frantically. “Very.”

“That’s good to know because I want to do it again.”

Jewel swallowed. “Lunch?”

“Dinner...and then breakfast.”

The implication was clear. Heat flashed through her limbs.

“How does that sound?”

Her head swam. “It sounds...”

Before she could form the words, he’d slid his arm around her waist and pulled her flush against the hard lines of his body, and then the world disappeared as his head came down and those lips that she had fantasized kissing covered hers. The kiss was electric, slow and sweet. She couldn’t think over the hum that vibrated deep in his throat as he deepened their kiss, teasing her mouth with a swipe of his tongue. Her entire body vibrated and felt weak all at once. Her fingers held on to the tight ropes of his arms, and all she could piece together in her head was that she didn’t want it to end.