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does.”
    “Some women find boldness to be sexy.”
    “And some find it arrogant.” She sat next to him, but far enough away the he’d have to stretch to reach her.
    “Which are you?”
    “Sorry, not your turn. Why are you so interested in me?”
    “Other than the obvious reasons”—he raked his gaze over her body—“there’s something about you that I can’t seem to ignore.”
    Amy seemed to be mulling over his response. He could only hope she understood, and hopefully felt the same. Slade got the feeling if he waited for her to respond, he’d be waiting a long time.
    He needed to keep this moving before she thought too much about what she might be giving away. “Truth or dare.”
    “Truth.”
    “What would have happened if you brother had found me hiding in the closet?”
    She laughed and shook her head. “You really don’t want to know. There would have been blood involved, probably mostly yours. Seriously, I did you a huge favor.”
    “Would he have thought I did something no other guy has ever done?”
    “No. I’m pretty sure they know I’m not a virgin, but we’ve never really discussed it. I think they all like to pretend I am, so I’m not exactly sure how they’d react to find me in the act. The few guys they did know I was dating didn’t pass their scrutiny, so they didn’t last very long.”
    “And that was okay with you?”
    “If a guy can’t hold his own with my father and brothers, he’s not the guy for me. You’re not playing fair. You only get one question at a time. Now stop cheating.”
    Slade tucked that little tidbit away for later. “Fine. I’ll take truth.”
    “What is it going to take to make you see how wrong of a fit we are?”
    “I don’t know, but if it happens you’ll be the first to know. Why are you so sure we can’t build something really good between us?”
    She waggled her finger at him as if he was a naughty child. “I didn’t choose yet, so your question doesn’t count. I’ll take a dare.”
    “Okay. I dare you to ignore all the reasons why you’re pushing me away and just kiss me.”
    It may have been his imagination, but he thought her heavy sigh had a melodic tone to it. For a second or two, he thought she was going to refuse. She closed her eyes, and when she reopened them there was a glimmer that hadn’t been there before. It seemed his sprite was no coward, thank God. Amy inched close to him, her gaze never leaving his. He knew she wasn’t trying to tease him, but her innocence did just that.
    He liked the fact that she hadn’t played these games enough to be completely comfortable. She laid her hand on his thigh to brace herself. As she leaned toward him, his unruly cock once again reacted to her nearness, rising at the chance that it might see a little action. He really couldn’t blame it, because he wanted her to touch him. Slade felt the light tickle of Amy’s breath just before her lips settled on his. They were so soft, moist, and inviting, it made it hard for him to let her control the kiss. He almost groaned when he felt her tongue touch his bottom lip. The second he opened his mouth, and with one sweep of her tongue, all of her timidness vanished.
    Her hands were splayed on his chest, but not pulling him closer or pushing him away. She held him where she wanted him, without applying any pressure. Slowly, Slade slid his hands to her hips. He couldn’t stop himself from lifting her onto his lap. The way she moaned into his mouth and wiggled her ass against his stiff cock told him she didn’t mind. He let his hand slide up her back, pressing her soft, round breasts against his chest. The thump of her heart beneath his hands was fast and strong.
    Suddenly she pushed him against the back of the couch. She scrambled to her feet and turned her back on him.
    Slade could tell by the rise and fall of her shoulders that she took a few breaths before saying, “Okay you win.”
    He sat there not really sure what his next move was. Amy