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The thought of being cast in the role of her fiancé, with all those unconscious touches and secret smiles between lovers held a lot of appeal.

“Morgan?” Jill touched his arm.

He frowned. “Yeah?”

“Mind if I take off my shoes?” she asked. “It’s been a long day.”

Nodding, his smile was strained as she slipped off her navy pumps, her toes curling into the plush carpet. Her toenails were painted, and he was a sucker for that.

He looked closer and almost groaned. Red. A startling, deep, sensual red.

He was an even bigger sucker for anything red on a woman. An image of Jill lying before him in a red satin teddy had him nearly losing control.

“I have to kiss you,” he murmured. Rules be damned….

“You make it sound like a bad thing,” she answered breathlessly.

“It is,” he replied, reaching for her. “It’s real bad.”

“Bad can be very good, you know,” she said in a voice that had his temperature skyrocketing.