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“Nick, I can’t do this.”
Оглавление“Why not?”
“Because you’re not the kind of man—”
“Not the kind of man you should want? God, Sara, you’re dying for a man like me.”
“Nick—”
“A man who can’t wait to drive you absolutely wild in ways you can’t even imagine. You want all those things as much as you want your next breath, Sara. And that’s exactly what I’m going to give you.”
Pulling her forward, he smothered her mouth in a kiss. He held her tightly, his kiss raw and hot and possessive; he made her mind go blank and her insides turn to mush.
So this is what it’s supposed to feel like.
Sara thought about the other kisses she’d experienced over the years, those bland, boring, halfhearted attempts that had been cool and hesitant and had left her dying for more. Dying for this. And now she wondered what other wondrous things might be out there that she’d been missing all her life.
She had a feeling this man knew every one of them.