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Оглавление“You know I care about you.”
She held him a moment longer, then rose up on her tiptoes to press a soft kiss to his mouth.
The contact arced through him, setting all his nerve endings on fire. She met his eyes for a beat, then kissed him again.
He groaned and opened his mouth, giving her the access she sought. He wanted nothing more than to lose himself in her, let her take away the stress and worry and anxiety about everything.
It felt so good to be holding her, touching her, and yet…. He pulled back, framing Claire’s face with his hands. “We should slow down,” he said, in a voice too unsteady to be trusted.
“Let me do this for you,” she whispered, kissing his chin. “Let me help you tonight.”
“Are you sure? If we go much further, I won’t want to stop.”
“Who’s asking you to?”
