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She was going to kill him!
Well, he probably deserved it.
Lucas grimaced out the window as his sleek little plane began to taxi away from the long, busy Orlando terminal. What in hell had he been thinking of, grabbing Devon Gallagher right in front of that big crowd of people and kissing her like a s*x-starved teenager?
Oh sure, he could make all the standard lame excuses. She was cute, she was sexy. She’d provoked him by wearing that wispy little wraparound skirt so all kinds of wicked thoughts had inflamed his overactive imagination.
Hell, she’d been provoking him right from the first day he’d seen her perched on that flimsy ladder in those skintight faded shorts! Not a day or night had passed since then that she hadn’t been right in the forefront of his vivid mind’s eye.
But tha
