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attempts came to mind. She rolled her eyes, displaying she didn’t believe him. The look in his eyes changed as he let her slip down a few inches and he pressed himself into her where her legs straddled him.
    “Feel that?” he breathed into her ear. “ That is proof. You more than turn me on. I could take you right here, right now.” He smashed his mouth into hers again and kissed her like he was about to. He felt so warm, tasted so good—she forgot everything, all about being on the street, in public, their argument, her name . . . and she wilted .
    The smile that slowly swelled over his whole face was the warmest, loveliest, sexiest smile she’d ever seen on him, but the magnitude of it broke their kiss and the loss of heat left her body protesting. She was speechless, left searching his eyes for an explanation of how he’d found the strength to stop when she didn’t believe she could have.
    “That’s the first time.” His eyes looked shiny, touched, hungry, yet sated at the same time. “ You wilted . You’ve never wilted on me before.”
    He kissed her again but it felt more like being worshipped than the raw, impassioned kiss of before. He let out an animalistic groan and broke away again.
    “But we’re waiting! I’m nawt messing this up, Dani Girl. Not when we’re so close.”
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    A little over a week before the wedding, the girls at the shop approached Paul and Rhees, who’d just finished lunch under the gazebo.
    “We need to talk about the bridal rain—”
    “You mean bridal shower,” Tracy interrupted. “—But I thought it was a bachelorette party.”
    “Tracy, I thought we all agreed. I am the one to be doing all the talking.” Regina seemed nervous about the conversation they were trying to have with Paul.
    “But you said it wrong. There’s no such thing as a bridal rain.”
    “All right.” Regina turned her attention back to Paul. “We want to be throwing Rhees . . . a party , two days before the wedding. We wanted to make it a shock—”
    “Surprise,” Tracy interjected again and Regina’s frustration grew.
    “But we decided we should like to go to the mainland, and spend the night, so making it a shock—” Regina held her hand up to silence Tracy before she corrected her again. “I mean, a surprise, becomes an impossibility.”
    Paul laughed as though he thought Regina had just told a joke.
    “No,” he said. “She’s not going to the mainland without me. You’re all going to drink, and get careless—”
    “Paul, don’t.” Rhees shot him a threatening look. Tracy and Regina weren’t the only ones standing there, ready to plead their case. Krista, Dorene, and a few other girls from around the island, basically the remnants of the Coitus Club, had banded together to convince him. Rhees felt genuinely surprised to see so many girls planning to throw her a shower, but she had no doubt Paul was about to embarrass her in front of all of them. She turned to face him directly to be sure he saw the warning expression she wore.
    “No!” he said, not only ignoring her warning glare, but sending her one of his own. He flashed back to the group of girls standing before them. “Whatever you’ve planned to do on the mainland, you can do here. I’ll pay any added costs if you have to have things brought over.”
    “We can’t bring the male strip club to the island, Paul,” Krista said.
    Paul’s stern glare snapped from Rhees to the girls.
    “We figured Rhees wouldn’t go for the happy ending massage, but we think she should, at least, see a few other men before she settles down with the only man she’s ever been with.” The girls broke into a round of laughter.
    “Even if she did score the best, her first try,” Kelly said with her hand over her mouth, aiming to be heard by only the girls, but Rhees heard. Paul, most likely, did too.
    She felt her face grow hot, but Paul actually went a little pale as he turned his head back to look at her. She didn’t understand