Back, neck, shivers. Any problems disappeared when he dove into the back of her neck. With each kiss her body softened. With each breath next to her ear, her guards lowered. The words lost their meaning, and anything she tried to say gave away that she, always in charge of her own life, was vulnerable in someone else's arms. He had crossed the line that nonsense people draw about not getting involved. And judging from the smile on his face looking at her, he already knew that.


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