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Okay, she’d allow herself one more kiss.

Just one more kiss, and then she’d call a halt to this, tell him that he was being incredibly hasty and foolish and a whole host of other things as well, ending it by saying that one of them had to be sensible.

In a second, in just another second, she’d tell him all that and more.

More.

The single word shimmered in her head, a silent entreaty to the man who was knocking out all the carefully laid foundations of her world. Very effectively reducing her to a pile of palpitating rubble.

She had one last card to play.

“What about your sons?” Tracy asked as, tapping the last of her strength, she created yet another chasm between their lips.

“Let them get their own women,” Micah told her, kissing her again.

Melting her again.