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An absent thought swept through Ian’s sex-crazed brain: How would her hair look against his chest, the red-gold shimmering fire intermingled with his own dark mat?

Bollocks! What the hell had come over him?

He stared out the window across the cobbled yard, unconsciously seeking out the kitchen. Had she left? Had she cleaned it up by herself?

Damn the woman.

This was no time for him to be distracted by her gemstone eyes or her pert little nose. He was thinking about how her breasts would fit in his hand. Comfortably, enough to hold and worship.

“Damnation!” he roared.