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He had been putting off the inevitable…

Michael couldn’t remember ever wanting to have sex with a woman as badly as he wanted to with Sara Havens.

But they had a job to do now. Shaking out the blanket, he put both his arms around Sara, pulling her head so that her cheek touched his, and wrapped the blanket around them up to their ears. Her hand reached up to hold her side of the blanket in place.

She smelled like flowers.

The padding beneath her dress pushed at his collarbone. Their thighs touched. But that was all.

He could do this.

Thank God for baggy pants.

“You might want to get some rest,” he suggested.

He had to focus on the task at hand. Get Nicole, turn her in against the warrant he held and get home.

And do it all without anyone getting hurt…