Now she understood precisely why he had women showing up unannounced. He was good. Really damn good. Normally, she wouldn’t let a man she barely knew kiss her in the erotic way that he was, but his tongue was quite gratifying. The more he deepened their kiss the more she pulled him into her. She struggled to hold onto him for the fear she would tumble over on one of the crepe myrtles, sending them all down one by one like dominoes when he landed on top of her. Not that there was anything wrong with that, either. He was built like a chocolate Adonis with smooth, rippling muscles that had her encased ever so perfectly against him. Yes, she was losing her mind, but she was enjoying every single moment of it. However, she knew this had to stop. He’d hired her to do a job and just because she’d had a crush on him for the past few years just from looking at his pictures didn’t mean she had to satisfy her fantasy. No, she needed to think sensibly and not like a crazed teenager feigning over her crush no matter how fine and delectable he was.
