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Jarrett, holding out his hand. “Can I have this dance?”

Are you sure that’s a good idea? asked a voice in her head.

No, I’m not sure at all.

But as she placed her hand in his, a bad idea had never felt so good.

“I, um, haven’t danced since the accident.” But as his palm slid to her lower back and he pulled her body close to his, heat spread from his palm throughout her limbs, melting every bit of resistance within her.

He smiled. “Not a lot of call for dancing on the ranch, either. But I figure we make the perfect partners—you lean on me, I lean on you. As long as we keep our feet moving, we can call it dancing.”

It was what a relationship was supposed to be, wasn’t it? Two people trusting in one another.

She cupped the back of his neck, her fingers sliding into his hair, and she didn’t feel the least bit clumsy. With the heat flaring in his eyes, the slight catch in his breath, she felt sexy, seductive … whole.

And she liked it.

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The Pirelli Brothers: These California boys know what love is all about!