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“You sure you’ll be okay here alone tonight?”

“Are you offering to stay?” Her body ignited with the idea of this man staying the night.

“Do you want me to?” Drew countered.

“No.” The word erupted from what was left of her good sense.

“Fine.” But he didn’t leave. Instead, he looked down at her. His amber eyes seemed to stare through her, to her soul. Setting it on fire.

Setting her on fire.

Or was that a factor of the searching heat of his lips as he bent and touched them to hers? The kiss was hard and hot and suggestive.

She ached for his touch elsewhere. Everywhere.

Except…he suddenly pulled back.

His expression had become cool. Distant. “Good night, Dr Harding. Sleep well.”

And then he was gone.