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Оглавление“I wish to kiss you.”
Hearing the words melted Sunny's resolve to stay strong and not succumb to his charms. “I wouldn't exactly be uncomfortable, and I certainly wouldn't take offense. But I might regret it.”
Rayad smiled halfway. “Do you not trust my skill?”
She worried he had too much skill. “How do I know you're not the kind of man who kisses and tells?”
His expression went suddenly somber. “Whatever transpires between us will remain between us.”
Oh, heavens, she was going to do it—invite him to put her in a lip-lock. She had to know how it would feel. How she would feel. “In that case, show me your skill.”
Keeping his arms at his sides, he leaned forward to press his lips against hers, making a brief pass, then another, as if testing the waters. Then, as if she'd become someone else, Sunny wrapped one hand around his neck, signaling she needed more. He answered that need by delving into her mouth with the soft glide of his tongue.
Skilled was an enormous understatement.
