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“Since your mind is made up about me, there’s no point in prolonging this discussion.”

“Why don’t you try and change it?” he murmured, his mouth achingly close to her ear.

Before she could catch her breath, his mouth closed over hers and he pulled her into his arms, as if he were starving for her.

“You taste of cocoa,” he whispered all too soon. “In fact, you taste of so many delectable things, guaranteed to drive a man to distraction. It’s no wonder they’re over here day and night.... But you seem to have all the men you can handle right now—” Max’s voice had an edge to it “—and I refuse to be part of a collection no matter how greatly I’m tempted.”

He grasped her chin and lifted it so that she’d have to look at him. “And believe me, lady. I’m tempted.”