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with, and she already missed her sister desperately. With the exception of the mind-
blowing sex, this night sucked.
“Maybe not tomorrow or even this week, but later I’ll take you shopping.”
She frowned at the sudden change of subject. “What? Why?”
He stared at her as if she’d grown two heads. “Because I take care of what’s mine.”
Subconsciously she smoothed her hands over her pants. When he shut the door
behind him, she let out a long breath she hadn’t realized she’d been holding. The house
was a lot warmer than her sister’s so she changed into a slim-fitting T-shirt and
matching navy shorts. Then she slid under the silky sheet and plush comforter. With
high ceilings and custom crown molding, the guestroom was devoid of personal
decorations, but everything was crisp and clean. There was even a spacious sitting area
near one of the windows complete with a chaise lounge and a small bookshelf full of
recent fiction releases. She felt like she was in a bed and breakfast or a really nice hotel.
As she closed her eyes, she tried to force sleep to come, but it was annoyingly
elusive. She kept picturing Adam’s face, and each time, she felt guilty as hell. Not to
mention, lonely. After what they’d shared together, she’d hoped to at least cuddle with
him for a while, but then she’d freaked out like some sort of maniac. There was no
question she could have handled things better and now she was worried she’d done
irreparable damage. What if he got curious about why she was so insistent he stay out
of her head and started digging deeper into her past?
When an hour had passed and she still couldn’t sleep, she punched her pillow once
more for good measure and slipped from her bed. Peeking out into the hallway, she
found it empty. She listened for a moment and when she didn’t hear any noise, she
hurried toward the stairs, which were also empty. At the bottom stair, she realized she
hadn’t asked Adam where anything was but figured she’d find what she wanted. She
walked across the foyer and through an archway that led into an expansive kitchen.
Everything was state-of-the-art stainless steel and spotless. Most of the appliances
looked new.
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There was enough moonlight streaming in through the skylights so she didn’t
bother with the overhead lights. Not to mention she had supernatural night vision. The
refrigerator creaked open, but before she’d pulled it out all the way, she was aware of
another presence. She spun around to find Adam standing in the archway wearing
boxers and a grim expression.
Her throat seized as she stared at his ripped stomach and chest muscles. She
quickly shut the door. “Hi…”
“I heard you get up and wanted to make sure everything was okay.” He turned to
leave, and even though everything inside her told her to shut up, she called out to him.
“Wait.”
He paused but stayed turned away from her. Yeah, he was pissed and she didn’t
blame him. Smooth lines and tight muscles accentuated his back and calves. His body
was drool-worthy and her mouth instinctively watered as her gaze narrowed on his ass.
If only he didn’t have those boxers on.
“Are you going to stay mad at me forever?” she asked.
At her question, he turned. It wasn’t anger she saw there but confusion and desire.
He let out a short sigh. “I’m not mad, Paz. I…shit…I don’t even know what to say. You
find out we’re mates and you run away.” His jaw clenched tightly as he abruptly
stopped talking.
Did he think she’d run because she didn’t want him? Maybe if she let him think that, it
would be easier to keep her distance. Staring into his green eyes, she could feel herself
losing the battle in her head. She needed to stay away from him, but there was an
inexplicable pull every time she was near him. Separation physically hurt. Okay, so
maybe it wasn’t that crazy. Her sister had told her that’s what it
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