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Opening　her　eyes；　she　found　Ross's　hot　above　her。　His　breath　was

unsteady；　but　he　waited。　She　sensed　he　was　giving　her　a　chance　to　turn

and　run；　but　that　was　the　last　thing　she　wanted　to　do。

She　met　his　kiss　with　an　eagerness　she　hadn't　known　for　eleven　years。

All　the　power　of　her　femininity　that　had　been　stored　up　and　denied　now

burst　forth。　Ross's　lips　were　firm　and　knowing　in　response　to　her

passion；　dominating　then　submitting；　teasing　then　yielding。　They

explored　the　ripe　curve　of　her　mouth　with　a　thoroughness　surpassed　only

when　his　tongue　entered　the　act。　And　Chloe　opened　herself　more　with　each

darting　flicker；　with　each　exchange　of　breath。

She　had　e　alive　and　was　aflame。　At　some　point　her　arms　found　his　neck

and　coiled　beyond；　drawing　her　slender　body　firmly　against　his　longer；

harder　one。　His　hands　played　over　her　back；　caressing　every　inch　from

hip　to　neck　with　the　devastating　touch　of　those　long　fingers。

And　she　was　caught　in　the　web　they　spun；　neither　able　nor　willing　to

move　away。

Everything　about　Ross　was　utterly　male；　from　the　musky　scent　of　his　skin

to　the　trim　tapering　of　the　hair　at　the　top　of　his　collar；　to　the　lean

line　of　his　torso　and　the　corded　steel　of　his　thighs。　It　was　as　though

Chloe　was　innocent　again；　as　though　this　was　that　first　ecstatic　night

relived。　She　was　intoxicated。

When　he　groaned　and　crushed　her　to　him；　she　understood　the　feeling。　It

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