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“I don’t know what to tell you. And you haven’t said much. So let’s start simple. Do you want me to let go of your hand?”
His heart thumped in his chest. Once. Twice. If she didn’t respond soon, he’d punch out of this conversation with more than a little wounded pride.
“No.” She shook her head.
Afficher en entierAnother cracking sound. Winters’s body jerked toward the sound and launched into motion. The kidnapper shuffled, panting hard, struggling to move with his load. This didn’t make any sense. It was amateur hour. All of the noise from the man acted as a homing beacon. What happened to the professional level of the earlier team? The man sweated whiskey and tobacco. Even if he weren’t making all that noise, Winters could smell him.
I’m coming, honey. Don’t you worry. I’m gonna kill this fucker for you.
Afficher en entiershe longed to taste his perfect lips again, though she was well aware of why he kissed her. He might not call it stress, but it was a reaction based entirely on their day of bullets and bruises.
Afficher en entierAs fast as he pulled off the road, he brought her close to his face, and without even a second to hover over her, he crushed his lips onto hers. Her tense mouth gasped a breath, then melted. The hot caress of her tongue sent explosions from his chest to the palms of his hands. The pounding in his heart didn’t get any better. It only pushed his racing pulse faster, making it gallop wild, as intoxicating rockets flamed inside him.
Afficher en entier“So this bunch of guys you work with, I assume you’re all deadly, virulent, and…antagonistic?”
“Nah, I prefer effective.”
“And do they all rescue women and kiss them at the end of the day, too, or is that just you?”
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