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She ran her hands over the corded muscles without shame, then lifted her gaze to meet his.

He was smiling, and his eyes had darkened to the color of maple syrup. The warmth she found there held her, stilling her completely.

“Hey there,” he said.

“Hi.”

“You’re beautiful up there, you know.”

“Likewise. Well. Down there. And you know. Handsome.”

He chuckled and reached up to touch her cheek. “I’ve got an idea. How about a bit little more of that quid pro quo.”

She frowned. “You want to save my life again?”

He laughed again, then tugged on the bottom of her shirt. “Nope. Yellow looks good on you, but I feel like we should even the playing field.”

“Oh.” Pushing through a renewed shyness, Maryse used both hands to pull off the top.

“Better?”

Brooks’s eyes traveled over every inch of exposed skin before he answered. “You have no idea.”

“I have some idea.” She gave him an equally thorough onceover, then bent to kiss him once more.

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