Her eyes opened wide. “Morning, doll.” Melina groaned as the events of last night came rushing back to her. She’d had sex with Mac, and not just a hot meeting of fumbling bodies. No, it had been a great deal more than just sex. Mac had taken her body to heights of pleasure she’d never experienced before, and no doubt, heights she would never find again. “Melina?” His hand captured her chin and forced her to face him. They lay side by side, gazes meeting. “Yes?” she asked. “What are you thinking about?” In usual Melina fashion, her defenses climbed higher to keep from allowing her thoughts and feelings from being known. “Look, just because we had sex does not mean I’m going to be sharing my deepest, darkest secrets with you.” “Why not? You already shared something else pretty significant with me.” Melina punched Mac in his arm. “You did not just say that!” He caught her fist and held it before pulling her closer to him. A half-grin tilted the corners of his mouth up, making his usual strong, sexy features even more boyishly handsome in the morning light.
