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A second later she shot up in her bed. Only, it wasn’t her bed. Or even night. Sun was shining in the bedroom window.

“What’s wrong?” Nick tugged her arm till she turned.

Just looking at him took her breath away. All dark and tawny, sprawled in white cotton sheets. There should be a law against looking so sinful and downright inviting. Her body was already gearing up to accept that invitation, too.

“I have to leave,” she said nervously.

“There you go, having to do something again.” He shifted and the sheet moved dangerously low on his hips. “What’s really wrong?”

Her mouth went dry. “I—I spent the night.”

“And this is a problem—why?”

“Because I don’t spend the night.”

Nick propped himself up on his pillow. “Oh?”

“Spending the night leads to speculation,” she said. “On the part of the person you spend it with.”

Nick grinned and reached for her. “And what’s wrong with that…?”