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The kiss meant nothing.

Nothing at all.

That was what Serena had been telling herself ever since last night, when she’d fallen into Jackson’s more than capable arms. What had she been thinking to kiss the enemy?

Who was she kidding? Jackson wasn’t the enemy, even if he was part of the news media. Maybe at first she hadn’t trusted him—with her background, who could blame her? But during the time they’d spent together she’d learned that there was so much more to him than his dashing looks and his news coverage.

He was a man who’d loved and lost. He was kind and generous. He went out of his way for others, even when he’d rather be doing anything else. And he had a sense of humor. The memory of his deep laugh still sent goosebumps down her arms. That was a sound she could listen to for the rest of her life—

Whoa! Slow down.

She knew that this moment of playing house would end soon—just as soon as the avalanche was cleared and they were able to plow the roads. Then they would return to reality. But for now they had their own little world within the walls of this cabin and she intended to enjoy it as long as it lasted.

And if that should include some more kisses…?

Well, she wouldn’t complain. A smile pulled at her lips.

She’d been kissed by a lot of leading men, but none of them could come close to Jackson. That man was made for kissing. Just the memory of his kiss had her sighing. It hadn’t lasted long enough—not even close.