Flynn's Kiss (Disarmed & Dangerous) - Plot & Excerpts
He’d been silent after the incident with Rosie, but it reinforced Liberty’s conviction that under his ice-chip eyes and controlled features there was a warm-blooded, compassionate man. Small indicators pointed the way…the touch of his hand to reassure her, the stroke of his finger down her sunburned nose, but the whole Rosie business had blown any other theory out of the water. The man was a living, breathing, caring human. It was a given fact she wanted to eat him alive, but she’d restrained herself so well, right up until the extra half glass of wine kicked in and she’d lost a few of her inhibitions. Luckily for her, it happened at about the same time she left the party with him. It wasn’t the extra wine she’d drunk that compelled her to keep touching him. He’d sat with his arm draped over the back of her chair, and every so often, he’d touched the bare skin of her shoulder, looped one of her curls round his finger and given a gentle tug, and stroked her arm with the back of his forefinger.
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