Maxine smiled as she looked at that sweat-slicked, naked body. Someone could have been seriously hurt in that chase—but no, here he was, with a dumb grin on his face, completely oblivious. "I think this could help us keep the fire burning…" Liam chuckled, clearly satisfied. Maxine trailed her fingertips lightly across his chest, tickling him, and smiled. "Fire? A little more of that and we'll be starting a forest fire." They dressed slowly and lingered, staring at each other for a moment. "Listen…" Maxine began, but Liam lifted a hand to cut her off. "No, let me talk first," he said quietly, holding her gaze. "I can't do this: live like a married man, introduce you to my friends, host family dinners… that's not me. We can have all the sex in the world, as long as you understand it's never going to be more than sex." Maxine clenched her jaw and swallowed hard, shaking her head slightly. "I'm not saying this to be cruel," Liam went on. "In fact, I'm saying it because I li
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