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woman now, one that he was definitely attracted to. Strong and so damn independent. Smarter, sexier,
wittier. Fuck, this woman did a number on him. He wanted to take her back to her place, strip her
naked, and kiss every inch of her smooth, beautiful skin.
But first he wanted to do something a little riskier. Have a little fun, push her limits a bit. He
remembered how excited she used to get when he got a little grabby in public. They d had sex more
than once in public places their first time around. Completely insatiable, unable to keep their hands
off of each other, what they d shared had been so intense, so outrageously good&
It was still good. Hell, it was better. Thoughts of blackmail and Walter Cavanaugh and buildings
for lease and fake dates& they all fell away the more time he spent with Willow.
Taking her hand, Nick led her up the narrow stairwell that led to the top of the restaurant,
wondering if she noticed his slightly sweaty palms. Damn, he was nervous. She made him nervous.
He didn t want her to push him away, to tell him there was no way she would do what he wanted.
So he d seduce her instead. With a beautiful view, a few murmured sexy words, and kisses on the
neck.
Her favorite.
They emerged on top of the building and he led her to the side that faced the Wharf and the
Monterey Bay just beyond. The wind was cooler up this high, blowing back her hair so it flew into
his face. He brushed the stray tendrils away, baring her neck to his gaze as he breathed deep her scent.
She smiled back at him, the most carefree he d ever seen her.
The view is beautiful, she murmured as she leaned against the railing, peering over the edge to
check out all the people milling around on the wharf below them. I don t think I ve ever been up here
before.
Nice, huh? He came up behind her, bracing his hands on the railing on either side of her, boxing
her in. I like the view I have right here, too.
A little shiver went through her when he impatiently nudged some of her hair away from her neck
with his nose, pressing his mouth to her nape. Her skin was warm and so, so soft. Her low
murmurings pleased him as he dropped tiny kisses on her neck, licking her skin.
Just like that he was hard for her. Aching for her. He stepped in closer, letting her feel just what she
did to him, and she pressed her ass against his groin, trying to drive him crazy, no doubt.
What are you doing? she whispered, sounding scandalized.
He hoped like hell it was all an act. What do you think I m doing?
Trying to drive me crazy? She drew in a harsh breath when he sucked on her earlobe.
Yeah. He slipped his hands beneath her shirt, touching her stomach. It quivered beneath his
fingertips. Remember how horny we used to get in public places, Will?
She laughed, the soft sound tearing at his insides. Damn, he d give anything to hear her laugh like
that again and again. All the time. He liked a happy Willow. Some of our more embarrassing
memories, don t you think?
Nah. He slid one hand higher until he was cupping her breast, the lace of her bra rasping against
his palm. He could feel her hard nipple beneath, and he brushed his thumb across it, making her gasp.
Remember that one time we were at a restaurant and I slipped my hand between your legs? Got you
off while you were trying to talk to that waiter?
You were so bad, she whispered. How could I ever forget that?
One of his favorite memories of Willow, ever. Her skin had been all flushed, her dark eyes
sparkling, her breaths coming a little too fast. She d just come all over his fingers and had to smile
and offer a stuttered thank-you to their over-attentive waiter, who kept trying to sneak a look down the
front of her tank top.
I m in the mood to make another memory tonight, Will. You on board? Both hands were tunneled
beneath her shirt now as he cupped her breasts, played with her nipples as he leaned over and kissed
her cheek.
But there are so many people& Her voice trailed off when he pushed her bra up and touched
bare skin.
They re down there, baby. We re up here, all alone. They ll never be the wiser. He removed one
hand from her breast and cradled the side of her face, turning her so their lips met and clung. He took
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