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Clay spoke softly in Niki’s ear, but she still jumped as if he’d grabbed her. “I wish you’d quit sneaking up on me that way!”

She gave him an annoyed glance, but she still looked beautiful. A long wisp of hair blew across her mouth and she started to push it aside.

“Let me do that.” Slowly he smoothed the silky lock back behind her ear. As his fingers skimmed the corner of her mouth, his body leapt to throbbing readiness in an instant.

“Oh, my,” she said softly, breathlessly.

Clay let his hand fall aside, which required all of his considerable willpower. “You haven’t answered my question.”

“You asked a question?”

He laughed. “I asked if you needed any help.”

“You don’t want to do dishes.” Her voice had recovered a bit of its usual spice.

“Says who?” He shoved up the sleeves of his shirt. “You’d be astounded at what I want to do.”