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. Would you rather it have been Ronald Marshall whojust walked through your unlocked door? He wasn tsmiling; as a matter of fact he looked slightly pissedoff.He walked purposefully toward her, ignoring thefact that, with every step, she retreated. No. She wrinkled her nose. Or worse? He reached out to shut off the faucetwith a quick twist of his wrist.Did he just growl? She gasped as she found herselfbacked up against the counter.That sounded like agrowl, the vibrations rumbled through her, awakeningevery cell of her body. Let me see. It s fine. She ignored the hand he held out to her.If he touched her she d go up in flames.Spontaneously combust from the restrained lust shekept trying to tamp down since he imposed himselfinto her sedate, boring life.With an exasperatedsigh his fingers wrapped around her wrist, tuggedher closer and lifted her hand to examine her burn.The burn he caused.Damn him.She concentratedon keeping her breathing even as his thumb brushedover her pulse point.His gaze held hers, his eyessmoldering with temper and maybe something more. Do you always have to be so damn bullheaded?his voice rumbled, setting off little tremors in hertummy as he lowered his gaze to study the burn. Do you always have to be so& so& She forgotwhat she was saying as he blew on her damp thumb.Holy crap.He lifted his eyes from the small red welt rising onher thumb to watch her, his brow lifting slowly. Right? No. She wrinkled her nose at him again and tuggedher hand, trying to free herself. I was thinkingoverbearing, dogmatic, aggressive, arrogant&bossy.He smelled so good she wanted to whimper.Shewanted to wrap her arms around him, press her bodyagainst him, rest her head on his solid chest andabsorb the feel of him, his scent, his security. Yes, I am.Isn t that what you want, James?Before she had a chance to respond he wound herponytail around his hand and pulled her head backso she had no choice but to look up at him.Theaction was savage but she wasn t afraid.Instead,her body reacted with ferocity and instinctively shepressed her breasts against him, her lips parting ona shaky gasp.His lips brushed against hers as hespoke, just as his words seem to brush against herwomb. A badass, tough, rugged& forceful?Her yes was somewhere between a groan and awhisper.It sounded animalistic and needy but Godhelp her, this was what she wanted.It was what she dbeen craving for years, someone stronger than her,someone with an all-consuming passion and needfor her.A man who didn t wait on her to initiate everydamn thing but took control and dominated.Samhain Publishing, Ltd.It s all about the story&Action/AdventureFantasyHistoricalHorrorMainstreamMystery/SuspenseNon-FictionParanormalRed Hots!RomanceScience FictionWesternYoung Adultwww.samhainpublishing.com
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