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to the real
thing.
    A tiny whimper escaped her throat when
Cord's lips finally brushed against hers. She fisted the damp
fabric of his shirt and lifted on tiptoes to encourage his kiss.
She wanted him to kiss her, to really kiss her. He didn't
disappoint. Like a seasoned lover, Cord kissed her so deeply her
knees threatened to buckle. His tongue darted between her lips and
flicked against hers. Daphne opened wide and surrendered completely
to his passionate kiss.
    Cord broke away from their kiss and stepped
back. His shoulders lifted and fell as he breathed heavily. He ran
a hand through his now wet hair. “I shouldn't have done that. I'm
sorry.”
    Fire coursed through her veins. She didn't
know whether to scream or faint. “What?”
    “ You and me.” He gestured
between them. “This. It can't happen.”
    She was at a loss to understand what was
happening. “Why not?”
    “ You're not the woman for
me, Daphne. I can't offer you anything more than this.” He spread
his arms wide and indicated his ranch.
    Regret tinged his voice. She suddenly
realized why he'd been so aloof. Not wanting to lose this chance,
Daphne reached out and cupped his cheek. His stubble rasped her
palm. “Maybe this is exactly what I want.”
    Cord went rigid. He stared at her intently,
his gaze searing her skin. Finally he spoke. “Daphne, you're not
the kind of girl I could love and leave. You better be damned sure
you want me because once you're in my bed and in my arms, I'm not
letting you go.”
    Daphne couldn't breathe. Hot and cold
torrents rippled through her body. He wanted her just as much as
she wanted him. Vaguely Daphne understood this was one of those
once-in-a-lifetime moments. If she didn't act now, she'd lose him
forever.
    Boldly, Daphne wound her arms around his
waist. She pressed her lips to his. “Take me to bed.”

Chapter Two
     
    Cord growled and lifted her into his arms.
His resolve crumbed. There was no denying the attraction between
them a moment longer. Daphne wasn't the type of girl to toy with
him. She wanted exactly what he did—something more than a one night
stand.
    He carried her into the house and kicked the
door shut behind him. His lips crashed down upon hers as he carted
her through the dark house. She tasted of sugary iced tea. He
couldn't get enough. He was practically dizzy with need.
    Flashes of lightning lit up the house. The
relaxing patter of raindrops against the tin roof created the
perfect soundtrack for their night. He gently placed her on his bed
and crawled over her, his knees on either side of her waist. Pinned
to the mattress, Daphne stared up at him with those bright, wide
eyes. Her tongue stole out and licked her lower lip. An image of
that pink tongue on the head of his cock rocked Cord's mind.
    He bent low and captured her mouth again,
nearly ravenous for her. Her skin was silky and soft. He nuzzled
her neck and nipped at her throat. She mewled like a kitten and
arched beneath him. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons lining the
front of his shirt. Between his sensual kisses, she managed to work
her way through the buttons and push the shirt off of his
shoulders. Cord moved away just long enough to remove his shirt and
toe off his boots and socks. He returned to Daphne.
    “ You're so soft, sugar.”
Cord's hands roamed her body. He needed to get her naked as quickly
as possible. Cord rolled off of Daphne and sat up. He hauled her
off the bed and settled her across his lap. She straddled him, her
ripe breasts jutting against his face. Her pebbled nipples poked
through the thin cotton. He grasped handfuls of her dress and
tugged hard. She lifted her arms as he swept the garment over her
head and tossed it aside.
    For a long moment, he simply stared in awe
at her nubile form. She had the perkiest tits he'd ever seen, the
nipples a dusky brown and stiff. His hands drifted over the curves
of her waist and full hips. A pair of hot pink hipster panties rode
low on her tummy. Sparkling diamonds