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Tonight she was smokin’ and ready for anything.

There was a do-me flicker in Tessa’s eyes that threatened to knock Gabe flat on his ass. He nodded once, acknowledging her, and went to guide her towards the door. They were already late for the party.

But guiding her would involve touching her. And he knew – even crazed and unthinking as he currently was – that was a bad idea. He dropped his hand and waited for her to open the apartment door herself.

A drop of sweat beaded on the back of his neck.

Trouble. And he’d spotted it right off the bat. He knew Tessa. He knew that tilt in her chin, that kick in her walk. When she got like that… Maybe it was time to stop playing games?

Gabe trapped her between the door and the wall, her lean body tight to his. He could feel every inch of her – the fluttering pulse, the tight nipples, the soft hips. She drew in a breath, soft and shaky, and the air burned. His hands itched to explore and discover this new and marvellously arousing Tessa. Instead, he hung on to the last edge of control that he possessed. But for how long…how long?