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Jak held her arm and Rasha’s fingers closed around the device. He wasn’t looking at her hand. He stared into her face. Rasha struggled for control over her own features. She only hoped he couldn’t read her plan, written all over her guilty face.
“I knew you couldn’t resist,” Jak said as he pulled her in and kissed her hard.
Rasha’s body went limp, and instead of pulling away she melted against his side. He turned toward her, cradling her head in the crook of his arm, and kissed her again. He bit her bottom lip, and she felt a sigh escape her lips. This only encouraged him and he tangled his fingers in her hair, keeping his mouth firmly on hers. When they came up for air, she looked in his eyes and wasn’t sure what she saw there. They were half closed, and he smiled as he settled in a
