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Оглавление“Mary, Mary,” he whispered.
“Never contrary.” She closed her eyes and inhaled the spicy scent of sage and wood smoke.
Logan hooked his arm behind her head and opened his mouth over hers and stole her next breath with the kiss she wanted, the kind that gave back and kept on giving. She welcomed him, her tongue touching his, her lips taking the measure of his. Full and moist, they took the lead in a sexy slow dance meant to bring more dancers to the floor, meant to get things going up and down their bodies, bundles of nerves dying to become entangled in utterly wild ways. In the end he touched his forehead to hers, and they mixed breath with breath and sigh with sigh.
He lifted his head. “Would you like to stay with me tonight?”
