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she seemed to start to relax.
    “Well, for starters,” Jordan rejoined. “Now stop talking, and open your mouth.”
    To his delight, she obeyed. Looked like Ms. Independent didn’t mind taking orders behind closed doors, he noted with a wicked inner smile. He wouldn’t mind discovering, before the night was through, just how submissive in the bedroom his “client” would be.
     
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    Oh no; I’m letting him kiss me.
    Tiana realized her grave error the moment those firm, curvy lips caressed hers.
    Damn , that felt good.
    Once she’d parted her lips, he’d eaten into her with a carnal, open-mouthed kiss that stole her breath away. Sure enough he was a good kisser. And not the practiced, overbearing kind. But the truly passionate, I-love-kissing type of approach which indicated he was a man who loved to indulge in the taste of a woman; a man who believed that kissing a woman was an entrance into her bag of treasures.
    Instantly, Tiana was blown away. And yet at the same time, filled with panicked thoughts: I shouldn’t like this. I shouldn’t even be kissing him! Kissing was too…personal. Too intimate. Kissing was for real lovers, not for a man and a woman with a cash-for-companionship arrangement between them. He was a flipping gigolo, for goodness’ sake. But damnit, she couldn’t resist the warm, inviting moistness of his invading mouth.
    And oh, what a mouth. Knowing, giving. And with just the right softness to melt perfectly into hers.
    But then at the back of her mind, Tiana was thinking how this was so against the grain; letting a virtual …gigolo kiss her so thoroughly you’d think they’d done it a hundred times before. Well, he probably had, considering he entertained strange women for a living. She really, really shouldn’t…
    “Stop Tiana,” he suddenly rasped, his breathing somewhat hitched as he trailed his lips over the side of her mouth. “Stop over-thinking this and kiss me back, woman.”
    Aw, hell, thought Tiana as his words made her head whirl in a daze. I’m kissing him back. I’m actually opening my mouth even wider for him to push that sexy, hotly fresh tongue of his inside. Oh no…now I’m giving him my tongue in return and he’s sucking it whole. Driving me freaking crazy.
    “Hmmm,” Tiana whimpered, straining her body into his as their kiss deepened into something primal and seamless. She’d never have guessed a kiss could be this intense. Like he was ripping her soul bare and making her shed the last of her inhibitions. He charmed her tongue out in the open as he flicked it sensually with his in a sloppy, sexy tongue wrestle. Her breasts instinctively swelled against his chest and Tiana heard him groan in response. Did he feel that? Could he sense how hard and aching her nipples were even beneath all the layers of clothes she was still wearing?
    Tiana had been so caught up in the kiss she’d hardly noticed what his hands were doing. They must have been still earlier, holding onto her waist. Now they were moving, sliding unobtrusively up her torso to where her heavy-feeling breasts strained against her bodice. Her arousal was burning invisible holes through her clothing. She’d never felt such need for her breasts to be groped; for him to take the swollen orbs in those big, strong hands of his.
    Money back guarantee…
    That’s what his profile had promised. Well, so far, Mr. Capable hadn’t put a foot – or should she say hand – wrong. And it would make her night even more if he knew how to handle her breasts just right. Because those were her main erogenous zones and so far, she’d never met a man who could treat them the way she wanted. Could Jordan be that man? Would the touch of his hands, and his mouth, bring her to the peak?
    Tiana was about to open her mouth and tell him, cup my breasts…squeeze them hard . Peel me out of my dress and fondle my tits before covering your mouth over my nipple and then the other. And then, just when I start moaning,