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Master of Fire - Coming 2010
Tugging her around the corner, Logan steered her into the supply closet where the first aid kit was kept. He tugged on a pair of rubber gloves and thumbed the top off a tube of Neosporin.
She angled her head to the side for him, letting him spread the gel across the burn.
“It’s not that bad,” he told her. He nodded at a string of holes in the collar of her blouse. “That shirt’s never going to be the same, though.”
She glanced down. “Oh, yeah.” And froze.
So did he.
The thin cream fabric of her blouse was soaked through, plainly revealing the lace of her bra cupping the full mounds of her breasts. The shadows of her nipples showed through, a delicate pink, tips drawn tight as budded roses.
He swallowed, his mouth going dry.
Giada looked up at him, her eyes very wide, gray as storm clouds, water beading on the tips of her long lashes. Her lips parted, as pink and temptingly lush as her nipples.
Abruptly he was aware of her scent – a trace of jasmine and something clean and herbal. Her breath gusted against his mouth, smelling faintly of mint. Desire hit him in a ferocious rush, and he felt himself harden.
He took her mouth before he even knew what he was going to do. Her soft lips yielded under his, opening eagerly for the thrust of his tongue. She moaned, a tiny, arousing sound that made his cock jerk.
God, she was sweet. Mint and Giada, a combination that made his head swim. So sweet....
His mouth moved over hers, sure and hot and possessive, making her head swim. She could feel him against her belly, the thickness of his erection shocking and exhilarating. He felt so damn big, so deliciously muscled and strong and....
What the hell was she doing?
Giada jerked away from him with a convulsive jolt, as if somebody had tasered her. For a moment they stared at each other.
His eyes looked impossibly dark, hungry. Predatory.
She whirled without another word and fled the closet, dashing across the lab for the door.
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