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    Raina handed him the phone, but didn’t sit. She stood next to the bulk of his body. Finally she laid her hand on his arm. “Why can’t you stay and keep an eye on me?”
    Gideon stiffened at her question. It was obvious to him why he couldn’t stay with her. It should be obvious to her, too. You know why.
    No, I don’t. I want you to stay with me.
    Gideon gave out a short laugh. No, you don’t. If I stay I won’t be able to protect you.
    I hardly believe that, she thought. I have no doubt that no one will hurt me when you’re around.
    He stood up abruptly. She didn’t let go of his arm. I’ll hurt you. He shuddered with the thought.
    You would never hurt me.
    There was so much trust in that one sentence that Gideon wanted to shake her or scream or both. He grabbed her shoulders tightly. Don’t trust me!
    You would never hurt me, she repeated.
    Damn it, do you have any idea what I want to do to you? he asked, shaking her slightly. Images flashed through his mind—Raina splayed out for Gideon while he drove his tongue into her again and again, his fingers plucking at her nipples, and her writhing in ecstasy.
    She gasped. Yes .
    Gideon and Raina stood together while his fantasies poured into her.
    Gideon pulled her into his arms and ravaged her mouth. His tongue thrust between her lips, and she met it with abandon. He pulled her into his arms tightly, lifting her off her feet. She wound one leg around him and pushed her aching mound against his erection. Her soft pants were rubbing against the head of his cock that was still hard and peeking over the top of his shorts. He had forgotten that his jeans were still slightly unzipped until she pushed against him.
    Gideon moved her back against the refrigerator and began to grind against her. He grasped her breast, kneading it. When he pinched her nipple she let out a loud, keening moan.
    He moved her slightly to rest her bottom on the counter and stand between her legs. Gideon kissed down Raina’s neck, her curls tickling his nose. He pulled the fabric of her tank top down until her firm, full breast was revealed. The white strand curled around the tip. Gideon moved it aside with his nose and began sucking on her pebble-hard nipple.
    Raina tried to give herself relief by grinding into Gideon, but the position she was in didn’t allow it. He knew instantly what she needed and slid one hand down between their bodies. He didn’t hesitate, but slid his hand inside the waist of her pants. He slid his finger right over her, making them both groan.
    “You’re so wet,” he muttered.
    “Touch me, please.”
    Unable to resist her plea, Gideon made long strokes between her wet hole and the nub that begged for his attention. He quickly found a rhythm that had her panting. It seemed like just seconds before she began to convulse and shake for him. He prolonged her pleasure by taking slightly stinging nibbles of her breast and rocking his finger over her clit. He never slid his finger inside of her, afraid that if he did, he wouldn’t be able to stop until his cock was buried there.
    Still shaking, Raina slid her hand down his body until she could touch his erection. She ran her hand over him, and he groaned. When she lightly pinched the head of his cock, he thought he was going to come right there. He felt her spread the bead of pre-cum on his head and tried to step back away from her. His movement made her stop her ministrations to hold onto him so that she wouldn’t fall. She clung to him like a burr.
    He kissed her gently and tried to set her down on the floor. “I have to go.”
    “I want you to stay with me. Make love to me,” she said, one leg locking around him so that he could feel her wet heat. She licked at his neck as though trying to get a taste of him.
    He groaned again at the feeling of her tongue.
    Unable to take anymore, he pushed away from her. “No, I can’t! My brother is half in love with you. I’m not a poacher.”
    “And I’m not a