RACHELThis was one of the rare moments I wished I were taller. If I were, Thane wouldn’t have to bend so much just to reach me. It was bad enough when he leaned down to kiss my forehead, but now he was aiming for my lips. And I was practically standing on my toes.He noticed.A low chuckle slipped from him as he watched me struggle to keep my balance while trying to hold on to his waist.“Don’t laugh,” I muttered, frowning as I tried to pull away.But he only pulled me tighter against his chest, his laughter filling the room.“Dammit,” I grumbled. “Do you have to ruin the mood?”His smile widened. “It’s not that hard, shorty,” he said lazily. “I could turn you on in a minute again.”He leaned forward suddenly, making me stagger into him. “But looks like you don’t need my help with that… do you?”His gaze slid down my body, lingering between my thighs. Heat rushed through me so fast my legs melted.Shit. He knew. Of course he did. This was Thane Adams, for God’s sake. The only guy I k
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