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Before he lost the nerve, he surged forward again.

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Slid urgent fingers into her thick black hair.

Bent to her for a too-necessary kiss.

Arden….

With a little sigh she parted her glossy lips to him, warm and receptive and increasingly, gloriously less poised. She was everything female, milk and magnolias and softness and beauty, and she’d once been his. For a long, blissful moment, life felt like it had before. Back when he’d had a prosperous future to offer and a heritage to be proud of, and what he’d foolishly thought was honor….

Knight In Blue Jeans

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