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Оглавление“Somebody put up a sprig of mistletoe here.”
Mikky raised her eyes to look at it. “You know, I hear it’s bad luck to go against tradition.”
“Guess this means I have to kiss you.”
“Guess so,” she whispered as Tony lowered his lips.
Feeling dazed, Mikky drew her mouth slowly away from his. For a man who was trying to keep his emotional distance, he’d certainly leapt over the chasm when he kissed her.
Mikky took a deep breath. “I don’t know about you, but that’s one tradition I think the world should really keep.”
“Michelle...”
“Shh.” She placed her fingertips to his lips to still them. “I’m not asking you for anything, just to enjoy the moment.”
“You really are something else, aren’t you?”
Mikky looked at him significantly. “Not better, not worse, just something else.” It was up to Tony to realize just what that actually meant to him.
