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he’d left town immediately after her rescue. It was one of the reasons he hadn’t returned until he was
    forced to. Because staying away from Janey had been damned hard before. He had a feeling it was going to be impossible now.
    â€œJaney, I’m not going to force you,†he told her, letting his lips drift over the shel of her ear.
    Her breathing was harder, faster. Her lashes drifted over her eyes and he watched her face flush, slowly. Need made her skin take on a rosy glow, made
    her lips look poutier, prettier. He almost groaned at the need to feel them under his.
    Her hands tightened on his wrists. “I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what you want from me.â€
    He turned her slowly, slowly, in case she wanted to run, in case she needed to run. Tipping her chin up, he stared down at her with a sudden gentleness
    he hadn’t known he was capable of feeling.
    â€œWhatever you want to do,†he told her softly. “We can do whatever you want to do, Janey. But we start right here.â€
    And his head lowered.
    Janey’s breath caught in her throat. She stared up at him, eyes wide, caught, held, like a deer in headlights, as she watched his face lower. One
    hand threaded in her hair, pul ing her head back for him. His arm curved around her hips, lifting her to him.
    She had never seen his expression like this. Tight with lust, his eyes flinty with it, brows lowered, brooding. When his lips touched hers, she felt something inside her explode. A radiant heat, a need, cascaded through her, fil ing her senses as her lips parted, her hands gripping his arms, trying to lift
    closer to him. Trying to draw herself into him. Trying to take as much of this feeling, this sensation racing through her, as she could consume.
    Her lips parted as his slanted over them. His hand gripped the back of her head, one arm anchored her back, and she just wanted to crawl into him.
    She wanted to be closer, wanted more. She whimpered with the need, feeling his lips grow harder, hungrier, in response.
    Oh yes. This was what she needed. His lips opening over hers and his tongue pressing against hers. Deep, hard kisses that burned her lips and fil ed
    her body with sensations she hadn’t expected.
    There was no fear al owed here. This was her kiss, her first kiss, her first real kiss that swamped her with such blazing pleasure that she couldn’t
    fight it. She didn’t want to fight it.
    She could feel years of need exploding inside her. Years of fantasies and dreams about this one man. The one man she had always known she could
    never have. It wasn’t their ages; it had been the danger Dayle represented to anyone she would care for.
    And now that danger was gone. She could have; she could have this man. Her hands tightened on him, her need for his kiss growing more desperate.
    She could have so many things she couldn’t have had six months ago.
    â€œGod! Janey.†Alex lifted his head, only to lower it again.
    His lips moved over her jaw, beneath it. Her arms tightened around his neck and she tried to get closer, tried to steal the kiss back.
    Then he was bending closer, his hands gripping her rear and lifting her, pul ing her against him.
    â€œPut your legs around my waist,†he growled. “Hold on to me, baby. Hold on tight, and I’l give you what you need.â€
    She obeyed instinctively, then cried out when her skirt bunched at her hips, and she felt hard, muscled abs between her thighs.
    But his lips were on hers again. His hands kneaded her butt, his lips ground against hers, tongue curling over hers. Driving explosions of light erupted
    behind her closed eyelids. She could feel him in every cel of her skin and she wanted to feel him deeper.
    Between her thighs, she could feel herself growing wet, swol en. Throbbing sensation pounded at her clit, inside her vagina. She was a mass of sudden
    internal explosions of need, and nothing