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Luke frowned. “Define what you mean.”

“The feeling that there’s something in the air at weddings. Something that makes people do things they shouldn’t.”

He nodded. “I know what you’re talking about. From the first moment I saw you, I wasn’t settling for anything less. Why else would I leave when you did?” He’d moved toward her, almost as close as he’d been during their first slow dance.

She’d been seduced before, but never like this. Luke was out of her league. Her body hummed. “You don’t make anything easy, do you?”

“Never.” He ran a finger down her bare arm. “I get what I want, Cecile. Always have, always will.”

“And what do you want?” she said, her breath lodging in her throat as she waited for his reply.

“You.” His tone was forceful and determined. A thrill shot through her. “And I definitely want this.”

With that, he lowered his mouth and kissed her.