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When a spy loses her memory, her dreams may hold the clue to what really happened. But who is this man…and does he have secrets of his own? My paranormal thriller will be released in 2019. 💕
“Jazz-meena,” I heard behind me. I closed my eyes as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me to him. “I thought we were meeting at your room,” he said in that deep voice.
“I wanted to surprise you,” I said, turning to look at him. He was so handsome. As he leaned down to kiss me, I ran my hand along the side of his face.
“You are beautiful in this light, keesa,” he said. As he pulled me to him and kissed me, I though I would melt. I’d never felt that way with anyone.
When he stopped, I smiled. “We could go to the room,” I suggested. “Dinner could wait.”
“You are a temptress,” he teased, running his fingers through my hair. “We’ll have dinner, then go to the room.”
I laughed, and he just looked at me, smiling. “What is it?” I asked.
“I have never known anyone like you,” he almost whispered. “Where have you been all my life?” With that, he pulled me to him and kissed me with such passion I could hardly breathe.
When he stopped, I pulled him back. “Do you have to leave?” I asked.
“I’ll get the papers, then I’ll meet you at the restaurant,” he said, brushing a lock of hair off my shoulder and kissing my neck. “We have all night, my darling.”
“The rest of our lives,” I replied, kissing him again…
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