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waited at the top of the steps to the private jet. Morgan wrinkled her nose. “Do I really have to go?” She looked at Ethan.
    “Sorry, babe, but yes. I want you safe, and not distracting me from a job that’s heating up and getting dangerous.” He pulled her close and kissed her. “Now go on and be good.” His hand gave her a soft push toward the plane. He followed, carrying the suitcases she’d packed to take with her.
    Morgan ignored Justin and moved past him into the jet. She heard the men chuckle.
    “Here are her bags,” Ethan said. “You two at least try to get along,” he added. Morgan had turned to face him, and saw his look encompass Justin and her.
    “I’ll take care of her until you get home. Daren and the team will be here in about thirty minutes. They were going to leave shortly after me.”
    “Good. I’ll wait here at the airport for them.” He strode across to Morgan. “I’ll miss you.” He enveloped her in his arms and kissed her hard. She felt his hard arousal against her stomach.
    “I’m going to need a cold shower after I leave.” He stepped back, turned, waved to Justin, and hurried down the steps.
    Morgan took a seat on the side where she could see him as the jet engines revved up and they began to roll down the runway. She kept her eyes on him until he’d faded into a speck in the distance.
    “Seems you like my brother.” Justin’s voice brought her attention around to where he sat in a seat on the other side of the plane.
    “Yes, I do. He’s a gentleman, unlike others I might name.”
    “No need to protect my feelings.”
    “At least he didn’t just walk off one day without a word.”
    “It usually works better that way.” His voice had gotten husky.
    “Yeah, for the man.”
    “I’m sure you had so many men climbing over you that you barely noticed I’d gone.”
    She swallowed around the lump in her throat. “Right.”
    Blinking her eyes to hide the unexpected tears, she looked back out the window at the clouds floating by.
    “Listen.” Justin had moved to the seat right in front of her. “We have to get along until Ethan gets home and can take care of you. I don’t care what you think of me.” He scowled at her. “But I’m the one that has to keep you safe. You’ll go where I say you can go, and let me know every time you plan to move from where I left you.” She started to interrupt. “Let me finish. You’ll have a phone with a walkie-talkie attached, so no excuses.”
    “And if I don’t obey you to the letter?” she snapped.
    “I’ll lock you in a room and keep you there.”
    “You wouldn’t.”

    * * * *

    He leaned forward. “Don’t test me.” Frustration and desire swirled around inside him. He both wanted to shake her hard and bury himself inside her warm body. He gritted his teeth. “It would be a lot easier for me that way. The only reason I’m not doing it from the start is I care about Ethan, and he thinks he loves you.”
    Tears swam in her eyes, threatening to roll down her pale cheeks. “Why do you hate me?”
    “I don’t hate you. You aren’t important enough for me to hate you.” He stood and walked briskly across the plane to a short hallway, took a few steps down it, and flung open the door to an office. Once inside, he snapped the door shut.
    His heart beat heavy in his chest. Her tears almost had him reaching across to take her into his arms and comfort her. Her scent had reached him before she stepped level with him at the door to the plane. All the hunger he’d tried to bury had rolled over him in one fell swoop.
    His body wanted her, but not his mind. She was like a damn model, always made up perfect and dressed perfect. She’d probably never gotten dirty in her entire life. He envisioned her as the wife of a politician or wealthy businessman. A pretty toy for the husband to show off. Justin threw himself into the desk chair and stared at the wall in front of him.
    When he discovered her aversion to animals,