His sense of justice was a little overdeveloped, but that was better than being a man who not only lied to others, but also to himself. Like Art.

Thinking how to best handle the emotionless vibes coming off her sexy fiancé, she sighed and stopped in front of her door. “We forgot something when you came into my shop earlier.”

“What was that?” he asked with a weariness she did not understand.

“To kiss.”

“You want me to kiss you?”

He really had to ask? “Yes.”

“I can do that.”

“It wouldn’t say much for our upcoming nuptials if you couldn’t,” she sassed.

Morphing into a sensual predator before her eyes, he pushed her against the apartment door with his body, one hand on either side of her head. “You know what I’ve noticed lately?”

“No, what?” Was that breathless voice hers?

got a real thing for

have answered that, but his lips were in

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of him

neither did she. Of one accord, they broke apart to turn together to unlock and open the door. Once through, Zephyr made sure it was

Everything but this intense pleasure between them

of her body, only to sweep up again, bringing

hard body, reveling in the feel of his erection pressing into her back. “Yes,

hands cupped her breasts, squeezing lightly in nothing

more.” And he loved it when she told him so. She’d discovered

“Do you, yineka mou?”

“You know.”

ear and whispered,

hands slid inside her bra to play with her nipples as he nibbled on the supersensitive spot behind her ear, laving shimmering nerve endings with his

back against him harder, her feminine center aching for the attention he

of his hands moved down to undo her trousers. Her body knew what that meant and hot liquid gushed between her legs as her entire body thrummed with a new level of nascent desire. He pushed fabric down her hips without ceremony along with her panties. She stepped out of the pile of blue linens and silk, not caring that she still wore the high-heeled sandals she’d

hand slid right over her mound and then long, knowing fingers were playing a symphony on her clitoris, drawing it into swollen

would have embarrassed her if she was not so turned on coming from her throat. He played her right through to

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