“Oh. My. God.” Luc surfaced from beneath her, rumpled and gorgeous and sexier than any man had a right to be. “Is that a please-do-it-again-even-if-it-kills-us version of oh-my-God? Or have we switched over to what-have-I-done-get-me-the-hell-out-of-here?” “Um.” She carefully untangled male parts from female and put a few precious inches of breathing space between them. It didn’t help. Heat and want still pulsated across the breach, threatening to suck her back in. “The get-me-the-hell-out-of-here one.” “Thought so.” With a groan, he levered himself off the bed and limped nude in what she assumed was the direction of the bathroom. Her small gasp stopped him dead in his tracks. “Oh, Luc. Your hip.” Hugging the sheet to her, she crouched in the center of the bed, her gaze riveted on his side. “And your knee! Dear heaven, what did you do?” His mouth twisted. “I rescued a damsel in distress. Foolish of me, I know.” It took her an instant to understand. “This is my fault?”
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