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picked an imaginary piece of lint off her skirt.
    Why had she admitted that to him?
    He’s still staring at m—
    “Let me tell you what it would be like.”
    Heaven help me.
    She whipped her head up, her eyes widening as she met Nick’s steady gaze.
    “I’d tease you first and make you come.”
    She gasped as he shifted in his seat, turning his body slightly so that the passengers across from them were blocked.
    He leaned toward her. “When you were ready, I’d take you slow.” He lowered his voice even more. “I’d want to see every expression on your face as I fucked you.”
    “Nick, please!” Terrah yanked on the neck of her sweater, hotter and wetter than she’d ever been in her life.
    “Yeah, and I’d want you to say my name. I promise I’d make you say my name over and over again. Like you just did…only on the edge of a scream—“
    “Nick!”
    He gave her a rueful smile, as if he’d got carried away and regretted speaking, but Terrah knew better.
    “Do you have a clear picture of what it’d be like now?”
    Terrah blinked, rendered speechless by the scorching hot mental picture Nick had painted with his bold words.
    He was so sure it was going to happen.
    And it is.
    Liquid fire coursed through her veins instead of blood as she tried to swallow the lump in her throat. She fidgeted in her chair, wishing she could get some fresh air or least take a breath without smelling Nick’s pheromone-laden cologne.
    “Terrah…”
    He said her name in lowered, husky tones, as if they were already in bed, making her squirm even more in her seat as she averted her face from his to look out of the window.
    She was going to break her own rule about dating models.
    And who said anything about dating?
    This was probably only going to be a brief fling. A brief, hot, wild fling. She’d worry about her shattered principles once she got back home. Terrah still wasn’t convinced Nick wasn’t just a player used to getting whichever woman he wanted in bed. There was a huge chance she’d get played, but it was a risk she was willing to take because she wanted him more than she’d wanted any other man in her life.
    Nick’s gentle caress on her arm snapped her out of her thoughts. She looked at him, sucking in a breath as he chuckled.
    “I’ll take your silence as a yes.”
    She could only stare at him as he gave her an amused smile. Terrah closed her eyes for a brief moment as Nick turned his attention to their ever-attentive stewardess. She exhaled, wishing she’d come up with a pithy response, but it was hard to deny the truth. There had to be laws in place against men who had this much sex appeal and charm. The stewardess wasn’t immune either, laughing and smiling with Nick as she offered him two blankets. She watched him take them, her eyes drawn to his fingers on the soft blue material.
    Even his hands are beautiful.
    And she wanted them all over her body.
    The erotic thoughts filling her head made her stomach dip, and the plane seemed to emulate the motion as Nick handed over her blanket.
    “Did you feel that?”
    Nick nodded. “A little turbulence, nothing to fear.”
    “Righ—”
    Terrah stopped short as the captain’s voice came over the speaker.
    “This is your captain speaking. Just wanted to let you know we may encounter a few pockets of bad weather. We should be through it shortly. Please keep your seatbelts fastened until further notice.”
    Pockets of bad weather…
    Was that a nice way of saying ‘Be prepared for an emergency landing’?
    Terrah glanced up to where the oxygen masks were supposed to fall down. She needed to relax. There was nothing to fear.
    “Terrah.”
    Nothing to fear at all. You’re just a few thousand feet above the Pacific Ocean.
    “Terrah, look at me.”
    She slowly turned toward Nick.
    “You’re not going to freak out on me over a little turbulence, are you?”
    “What? No. I’m good.”
    “You’re not good. I can practically see the disaster scenarios