Moira didn’t know what she hoped to accomplish. Sure, when the night had started out, she had a plan, but Jimmy managed to blow it to bits with a single kiss. And she’d been right. The man could make her toes curl with a kiss. Now she was just playing, and maybe part of her wanted to see if he’d get jealous.
It was a little childish, but the man ticked her off. He kissed her and then apologized. What the hell did that mean?
She spent the remainder of her evening collecting phone numbers, but the thought of kissing any of these guys did nothing for her. Especially when she remembered the raw power of Jimmy’s kiss. He was always in control of everything. Just once, she’d like to see him lose control. Even when she annoyed him, he kept his voice, his emotions, everything in check.
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