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“Another minute isn’t going to matter.” Standing so close, Adam seemed even larger than before, more solid without being the least bit threatening—except to her peace of mind. Emily tried to step back, but her butt bumped the fender of her truck. There was no room to retreat. If she didn’t get out of here, she was going to start batting her lashes and licking her lips.

With one hand he removed her sunglasses and set them on the hood of her truck. Emily’s breath snagged in her throat as Adam cupped her chin lightly. He was near enough for her to see that the green of his irises was only a thin band around the black of his pupils.

“I’m going to be damned sorry I did this,” he muttered. And then he bent his head toward hers….