Intense Pleasure

ell was up

mmer,” Falcon told her

“Trying to trick me rath

ni

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e before. He’d just end

ded her to go a

to you work when you d

him, dumping some coffe

d of talkin

ed the gr

t of freshly ground coff

e finely ground beans in

turned the

e me think you had cut

ing to the cabinets to c

I believe I may ha

ed he was

agreed in disgust. “Cu

poetic. In S

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ed look. He rarely used

rth listening to. Thou

e erupted into a full-sca

was usually some of the

probably hear

mes he’d use all five

ences. She admitted thos

cation even when he

o Arlington.” Falcon no

e I bring him out to pla

ah, she could really s

imes she wished she cou

, he actually dese

luded this time,” Raeg

ion dar

u,” Falcon retorted wit

ere, stop being an assh

g that cake. I

iated look. She simpl

ly hoped to get by wit

a

Summer muttered, pulli

n filled with the cinn

old hound dog sn

though Falcon d

your momma’s cheek,”

at from the oven as

oo easy to pl

bake,” Raeg pointed ou

rn mothers taught their

were

d. Let him say what h

uth, and that was

ight, we would marry h

“Perhaps I can convince

if I thought she’d

head and stared at the

to convince herself to f

one with those two, one

e

ffeemaker completing i

on had placed next to her

l he found dessert

to the table, she placed

no doubt terrorists worl

a plate and fo

share that cake?” Raeg

ared at Falco

gh, placed generous port

s with the most sensual

straight between her t

through her

ar too char

to make this a quick

intentions of telling

y?” Falcon spared her

her bite of cake into hi

finish

. I’d already be packing

carpool area where you

ding look. “Really? Did

th

was exactly wh

o it was?” Raeg lean

ly rather than hatefu

was ill t

ng an operation with

ntention whatsoever of

ot that working with bot

ecause it

time for her to get out

the same as signing

to have the Suburban pa

ctive. And they show up r

ered

fing his face to do more

air had drifted over his

looked too damned sexy

t agai

hed, tipping his fork t

r momma, Summer. She h

ill marry her. I’m certai

and steal her c

mply slid his broth

de her smile, she ignore

what he was thinking. It

and not a look she’d ev

e than she wanted him

his advantage. The look

e and left her jus