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الروايات الرومانسية الاجنبية
Her Singapore Fling
Her Singapore Fling (2011)
A novel by Kelly Hunter
“If you want to kiss me and make people think we’re together again, now’s the time,” he muttered.
“Are you sure?”
“No, but do it anyway.”
Sometimes it simply suited a woman to do as she was told.
The touch of a tongue, the remembrance of a taste once savored and never forgotten. One stunningly erotic kiss to fill the need inside her. One steamy open-mouthed caress to make all those years of loneliness fade away. She wanted that from him.
She took it.
Jake thought he could control this. Here on the pavement in front of strangers Jake figured he could curtail his response to the woman who’d once held his heart. But he hadn’t counted on Jianne’s absolute surrender to the moment. The way she fed the passion that flared between them. Savored it. Savored him. With lips and with tongue and a single-mindedness that left no room for holding back. The deeper he fell, the hungrier he got, and the more she gave—until finally he broke the kiss and rested his forehead against hers, his heart thundering and his senses reeling from her taste.
He closed his eyes and kept them closed. Kept one of his senses firmly closed to her as he struggled to regain his mind and some small measure of control. “Put your helmet on,” he whispered. “We’re leaving.”
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