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No, I should leave. The words circled her mind and lingered on the tip of her tongue, but refused to emerge from her mouth.
She was too curious and aroused to make herself utter them. Her eyelashes fluttered as she tried to force herself to be rational, despite her raging libido.
As if sensing her wavering, Jake slid his palms up to her calf. He tenderly massaged her lower leg, easing the tension out of her. When he lifted her left leg and pressed his lips to her bare skin, her hands squeezed into fists as her eyes fell shut.
She had never imagined that anything below her knees might be an erogenous zone, but Jake knew how to push her buttons with perfect precision. Her entire body was tingling with anticipation and quivering nerve endings.
When Jake’s teeth lightly scraped against
