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“You’re always welcome in my bed, Martine. I made that clear a long time ago.”

“What are you committed to, Jimmy?” Martine’s voice was barely a whisper, and the sound was shaky, like her legs that didn’t want to support her, like her fingers that trembled when they cupped his hand where it rested on her cheek.

Jimmy moved closer, kissed a trail to her ear, then glided down to the corner of her lips. He toyed with her, teasing her lips apart, briefly tasting her, giving her a taste of him, before he lifted his head and met her gaze. His was fiercely protective and possessive and hot.

“You, Tine,” he answered gruffly. “I’m committed to you...”