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CHAPTER 15.2

A quick glance in the mirror, a dash of fingers through her hair. She

could put on lipstick in a minute. She opened the door and there he stood, looking so good she wanted to lap him up. She reached for him, then

clenched her fists and stepped back. “We don’t have time.”

Nick stepped inside her room and kicked the door shut behind him.

“You keep looking at me like that, saying things like that, dinner can wait.” He slipped his arms around her and brought his mouth to hers, and she melted against him. “Oh, yeah,” he mumbled against her lips. “It can wait a long, long time.”

She kissed him back and reveled in the feel of his heart pounding

against hers. One of them needed to be sensible, yet when he spread his hand on her backside and flexed his fingers, she doubted it would be her.

Then again, he didn’t seem inclined to stop.

She tore her lips free of his and swore. “Why do I have to be the sensible one?”

“Who says you have to be?” He nibbled along the side of her neck. “Cut that out.
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