CHAPTER SIXTAYLOR
DAY FOUR
Taylor stopped in the visitor’s parking space outside the fire station. She didn’t have butterflies in her stomach, she had a herd of stampeding buffalo. One side of her hoped Marcus would be there. The other side was scared to death he would be. She had tossed and turned all night, plagued by dreams. She had never had erotic dreams before, and it shocked her. Especially as they centered around Marcus and his domineering presence.
She frowned. He was gorgeous, and she was attracted to him. But he also scared the hell out of her. Her mind and body seemed to be at war with each other. Her mind knew this was wrong. And her body didn’t care.
She pushed open the door to her rental car and slowly walked into the fire station. There were a few men there, but none of
