TEASER:
Emerald took a step toward him as if pulled forward by an invisible thread. Her mind was screaming at her to be careful. Her body was demanding that she go to him. One step became two.
She
stopped when she was right in front of him. Their bodies almost, but not quite
touching. She could feel the heat rolling off him in waves. The urge to snuggle
up close and lay her head against his chest was almost overwhelming. What was
it about this man that drew her to him?
His
hands wrapped around her shoulders. She could feel the tension in his fingers
as he held her. She wasn’t sure if he was going to push her away or pull her
closer. She didn’t think he quite knew what to do. The heat of his hands
permeated her skin. She could smell sunshine, sweat and the sweet smell of
fresh-cut hay.
“This
isn’t a good idea.” His voice was low and gritty.
“I
know.” If she were sensible, she’d run to her room and wait for him to leave.
But her common sense had deserted her at the moment.
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