Excerpt: He opens his eyes and gazes up at me. Standing up, he holds his hands toward me. I place my hands in his and allow him to pull me to my feet. “You have the fire gift,” I say, looking down. He chuckles. “Yes.” His lips are close to my ear. My body goes rigid. “There has always been fire in me, Miss Lane.” “Kinsley.” I correct him again without looking up. “Yes, Kinsley.” He squeezes his hands around mine. “I need you to take off your clothes.” I snatch my hands away and gawk up at him. “‘Scuse me?” His eyes widen, as if he’s surprised by my reaction. God, don’t tell me he’s one of those hot, dense guys. I mean it wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world… But it might be a pain in the ass if he’s a big talker. I wrap my arms around my chest. “Are you hitting on me?” There is a little bite in my voice. He stares at me for a few seconds then shakes his head. “Hitting on you?” A nice blush highlights his cheekbones. His very kissable cheekbones. But that isn’t the point.
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