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“Which one?”
Amy cocked an eyebrow.
Nick laughed. “I’m sorry, I don’t remember. A stunning blonde vixen just seduced me. Can you refresh my memory, please?”
Amy looked right at him, fighting to control her voice. “I asked if you felt it, too.”
Nick paused. “I thought that the fact that you’re still here was self-explanatory.” He cradled the side of her face in his hand, idly twisting her disheveled hair in his fingers.
Amy didn’t respond, feeling the knot in her belly tighten again.
“It is more than just sex,” Nick murmured in her ear, holding her close to him. “You are truly unbelievable,” he added absently.
His admission made Amy smile. It was enough for her. She didn’t quite know where to go from now, either.
“Can I stay awhile?” she asked.
“I hope so,” Nick replied. “I do have another bike on the other side of the house…”
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