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“Do you want to keep my pistol with you?”
Оглавление“No, thanks, I have my own.”
That surprised her. “Snakes in the big city, too?”
“The worst kind,” Leif admitted. “The nutcases and grief-stricken family members who think I helped free a guilty defendant.”
“I hadn’t thought of that.”
She stopped at her bedroom door, afraid she was a few heated breaths away from issuing the invitation to join her in her shower and in her bed. She needed a closed door between them, quick.
“Would you lock up once you get your gun?” she asked.
“You got it.”
He leaned in close. One finger trailed a path from her forehead to her lips. Her defenses plummeted. Anticipation curled in her stomach, and wispy waves of heat knotted in her chest.
His mouth found hers and she melted.
