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Garland glanced up at the sky. “It’s really beautiful out here. I love nights like this when the moon is full.”

Ryker just sat there absorbing what she’d said.

Garland gave him a sidelong glance. “This is such a perfect night.”

He pulled her to her feet. “You’re right,” he murmured. “Everything about this night is perfect.”

Ryker backed her up until her legs hit the poolside table and she stood pressed up against the hard surface. There was no escape.

Garland’s breath quickened, making her breasts rise and fall faster as they brushed against his chest. Her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were swollen from his kisses.

It was clear that Garland wanted him, but she was fighting herself as much as she was fighting him.

Ryker did not just want her. He needed her.

He felt a low growl rumble in his throat, and then he crushed his lips against hers. Grabbing her neck to pull her closer, he pushed his tongue against her lips, demanding entrance.