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“If I kiss you again, I’m not going to stop there.”

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“Promises, promises,” she murmured.

There was a sense of danger here that he didn’t encounter on the street. On the street, he knew the odds, knew the chances he was taking. “I’m not kidding, Kelsey.”

She could feel her heart beginning to race. Her voice was husky with anticipation as she said, “I certainly hope not.”

Kelsey’s lips were only inches from his. So close he could all but taste them against his own.

His body throbbed. How long could he resist something he wanted so badly?

“Whatever happens here is on your head.”

“I accept full responsibility,” she whispered. As she spoke, her lips lightly grazed his.

A Lawman for Christmas

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