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RAEANNE THAYNE 219 dangerous to her heart. She listened to it for perhaps half a second, then he licked and nibbled at her mouth and she was lost, giving herself up to the magic of the night and of Jake. They kissed forever, until her thoughts were a hazy blur of hunger and need. Until she couldn’t think of anything but him—his mouth hard and demanding, his hands exploring her skin, his body solid and comforting beneath her. Their hands explored each other through the frustrating layers of cloth, and she found it a relief when he shifted her beside him again on the wide chaise to work the intricacies of the buttons on her blouse. The sight of his strong hands on her small buttons struck her as immensely erotic and she paused to watch him as he pulled her shirt open, baring the lacy bra beneath. His thumb danced across one nipple, and it strained, pebbling against the soft cup. She couldn’t hold back a shiver at the torrent of sensation pouring through her. He paused, concern flitting across his lean, masculine features. “You’re cold. Let me put another log on the fire.” “No. Please. Don’t stop.” If he did, she knew she feared she would never be able to find the courage again. She reached for his face and drew him down to her, kissing him fiercely. He groaned and responded with the same hunger, his mouth tangling with hers and his hands exploring her curves. He pulled her shirt free and worked the clasp of her bra, until her breasts were free and exposed. Moonlight
220 DANCING IN THE MOONLIGHT slanted over her, and he watched her for several long moments, his eyes hot and aroused. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” His low voice plucked and strummed along her nerve endings. “Show me,” she murmured. He groaned and lowered his mouth to take one taut, aching nipple into his mouth. She buried her fingers in his hair, holding him to her while he touched and licked and teased, until she was consumed with the similar need to touch him and taste him. Her hands went to his shirt, and she pulled it free without bothering to work the buttons. His muscles were every bit as beautiful as they had felt through cloth, rippling and hard, and she couldn’t resist tracing her fingers across his pectorals. Even though she hadn’t reached them yet, his abdominals contracted at her featherlight touch on his chest and he let out a long, ragged breath and kissed her. She wanted to stay lost in his kiss, wanted to forget everything but the heat and wonder blooming to life inside her. She should have been expecting it, bracing herself for it, but before she quite realized what was happening, he reached a hand to the snap of her slacks and worked her zipper free. Cold, cruel reality slapped her and she froze, her heart racing as panic suddenly burst through her with the speed and force of a bullet. In a moment she would be naked and there would be nowhere to hide. The ugly plastic and metal prosthesis—the hardware she despised—would be laid bare for all the world.
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220 DANCING IN THE MOONLIGHT<br />
slanted over her, and he watched her for several long<br />
moments, his eyes hot and aroused.<br />
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” His low<br />
voice plucked and strummed along her nerve end<strong>in</strong>gs.<br />
“Show me,” she murmured.<br />
He groaned and lowered his mouth to take one taut,<br />
ach<strong>in</strong>g nipple <strong>in</strong>to his mouth. She buried her f<strong>in</strong>gers <strong>in</strong><br />
his hair, hold<strong>in</strong>g him to her while he touched and licked<br />
and teased, until she was consumed with <strong>the</strong> similar<br />
need to touch him and taste him.<br />
Her hands went to his shirt, and she pulled it free<br />
without bo<strong>the</strong>r<strong>in</strong>g to work <strong>the</strong> buttons. His muscles<br />
were every bit as beautiful as <strong>the</strong>y had felt through<br />
cloth, rippl<strong>in</strong>g and hard, and she couldn’t resist trac<strong>in</strong>g<br />
her f<strong>in</strong>gers across his pectorals.<br />
Even though she hadn’t reached <strong>the</strong>m yet, his abdom<strong>in</strong>als<br />
contracted at her fea<strong>the</strong>rlight touch on his chest<br />
and he let out a long, ragged breath and kissed her.<br />
She wanted to stay lost <strong>in</strong> his kiss, wanted to forget<br />
everyth<strong>in</strong>g but <strong>the</strong> heat and wonder bloom<strong>in</strong>g to life<br />
<strong>in</strong>side her.<br />
She should have been expect<strong>in</strong>g it, brac<strong>in</strong>g herself for<br />
it, but before she quite realized what was happen<strong>in</strong>g, he<br />
reached a hand to <strong>the</strong> snap of her slacks and worked her<br />
zipper free.<br />
Cold, cruel reality slapped her and she froze, her<br />
heart rac<strong>in</strong>g as panic suddenly burst through her with<br />
<strong>the</strong> speed and force of a bullet. In a moment she would<br />
be naked and <strong>the</strong>re would be nowhere to hide. The ugly<br />
plastic and metal pros<strong>the</strong>sis—<strong>the</strong> hardware she despised—would<br />
be laid bare for all <strong>the</strong> world.