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“To protect you I should step back.” He rubbed his thumb along her bottom lip. “But the idea of someone else being with you, touching you is more than I can tolerate.”

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Her hand played with the scruff on the tip of his chin. “I wouldn’t let anyone else touch me.”

“What about me?”

“You can touch me as much as you want.” She whispered the response because it felt right to let the words dance softly off her tongue.

After that his mouth dipped and his lips slipped over hers. Heat beat off her body and blood rushed to her head. Sensations walloped her—dizziness, elation. She craved his touch and wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him in closer.

Ruthless

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