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Laurel’s eyes flew open, and she saw Russ watching her with arrogant, knowing eyes, a smile turning up the corners of his mouth.

“Can I do that again?” he asked, looking sure of her response.

She nodded, and before the motion was completed, he had pulled her head forward so their mouths collided. This kiss wasn’t light, sweet, questing. This one was hot, with urgent passion and desperate groping hands; his tongue sliding along her bottom lip, seeking entrance.

Laurel moaned. Everything inside her ached and burned, and she slid her hands to his neck, kneading the thick, knotted muscles there. Her chest was pressed to his, her breasts heavy, nipples taut and yearning, and she lost all sense of balance and proportion. She wanted everything he could give her, right then and there, and when his hot tongue touched hers, Laurel dropped her hands to the loops of his jeans and brought their bodies together, hard.