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Оглавление“Dance with me.”
Nick moved closer and touched Allison’s hair.
His voice sent shivers down her spine. She drew a long breath. “I—I don’t dance.”
“No? Come here.”
Nick took her hand and drew her up against him.
They began to move in a slow, lazy circle. Allison tried to hold back, but it was impossible. He felt so hard and strong. She could feel his arms, his chest, his legs, all moving against hers, muddling her senses.
“I hope you’ve enjoyed the evening.”
Allison felt cocooned in his embrace. “I haven’t had an evening this nice in a long time,” she said truthfully as he moved his hand over her back.
Neither had Nick. He couldn’t ever remember feeling this way. It made him realize he didn’t want the evening to end. In fact, he could see them like this forever. And that was a scary thought for a bachelor.
