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His expression was almost thunderous.
 Never kiss me like that again. His accent was so thick; it ran his words together in a growl.
She had been staring at his lips, slender, arched perfectly, when he said that. It took a minute for her
mind to wrap around the strange words.
 What? Why? She knew he wanted her. He couldn t hide the erection he d sported inside or hide the
way he looked at her. If he dared to say it was because he didn t want her, she d knee him in the junk
right here and now.
 Because... His eyes closed as if in pain.
 Because... she said.
His eyes shot open, leveled on hers. Then he leaned down close, their noses nearly touching.
 Because I almost took you& on the table& inside the restaurant. She shivered at the sound of his
voice, his accent so thick she could swim through it. That kiss had unraveled him that badly? Her
mind spun. She could easily see him doing that. Pushing her back on the table and taking her in the
restaurant with no care for spectators or modesty. The thought was incredibly exciting.
Her eyes fell to his lips, so close to hers. She wanted to taste them again, feel them moving across
hers. So she leaned forward, eyes closing gently. The hands along her jaw stopped her scant
centimeters away.
 Did you not hear what I just said? His voice was hoarse, dry.
 I did but what does that have to do with 
He cut her off, his body leaning harder into hers.  Then what makes you think I wouldn t do the same
out here in a quiet, empty parking lot, millaya moya?  Eyes wide, all she could say was,  Oh.
He grimaced in pain then gave her a hard fleeting kiss before pulling away. Though he didn t pull
away so much as jump from her as if she were on fire. His eyes lingered on her body in all the places
she wanted him to touch her breasts, her stomach, her legs and in between. He tore his gaze away,
jaw clenched, and stalked to the driver s side.
 Get in.
Christine leaned against his polished car and watched him from over top the roof. He looked...about
to lose control. Her curiosity piqued and she couldn t help but wonder what he d do if he actually
lost control. Hell, he d still been in control when he kissed her in the restaurant, and when he pulled
her outside. Now that he d gotten his shit together, he was ready to drive her home and say  night-
night .
Would he actually take her out here?
She was walking around to him before the question finished in her mind. He stiffened but his lips
parted in surprise...before falling to her sashaying hips. She didn t do it on purpose, she just had wide
hips and that s how they swung; it helped too that she wore heels.
 Well vampire, she said, curling her hands into the lapels of his jacket,  I think I want another kiss.
She wanted a lot more than that, starting with an orgasm that would make her blind, but this was only
a first date and she was still feeling light and fluffy inside.
His hands curled around hers then started to push her away.  Nyet. Get in the car, Christine.
Body growing tight and responsive just being near him, Christine licked her lips then called on her
lykaen strength to pull down on his jacket. His eyes widened in surprise, but it worked, and his head
lowered.
 You re so tall, she mumbled, her eyes fixated on his mouth. Then she stood on her toes and pressed
her mouth against his.
She wanted to lean up and curl her hands around his neck, feel his hair in her hands, but she had to
keep her grip on his jacket. She could feel him struggling to pull away. But where he had speed, she
had strength. Still the thought wiggled in the back of her mind that he was letting her win. The thought
made her smile against his lips.
She angled her head on a sigh and thrust her tongue inside. The kiss made her warm and fuzzy, body
alert and tense, coiled. He never kissed her back. Well if that didn t just kill the passion. She pulled
back with a pout.
 No fair, vampire. I want a kiss.
 And you got it. His voice was hoarse, strained.
She knew she was whining but she couldn t help it. He just kissed so good.  But that s not the kind of
kiss I want.
He shut his eyes, his jaw sliding slowly left then right.
 Then I m going to show you the kind of kiss I want.
She had only a moment to contemplate that before he pushed her back against the car and really kissed
her. No bars, no holds, no restraints. He kissed as if he d die if he didn t kiss her .
He thrust his tongue inside and took her mouth with dominating passion that left her body yearning for
more.
His hands grabbed the edge of her dress and pushed it up. Panic and excitement flared inside her. Was
he really going to go through with his promise to take her in the parking lot?
Before she could even ponder if she was ready for that he dropped to his knees before her.
 Oh, she said dumbly as his hands pushed her legs apart and ran up her hips.
Bare skin to bare skin, the touch was pure ecstasy. He lifted her dress with a flick of his wrist and
found her black silk panties. He made a gruff noise that made her breath catch. Was he really going to
 ?
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