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And chasing away her orgasm, leaving her panting and frustrated. “Ignore it,” Eric whispered. Before she could reply, another knock sounded, then a muffled voice came through the door. “Eric, open up. ” They both froze. Kelley? His sister? Here? She squeezed her eyes shut and swallowed the scream that threatened to strangle her. Looking as angry and thwarted as she felt, Eric muttered a curse then slipped his hand from her. Fighting to regain her composure, Jessica quickly zipped her jeans, scooped up their parkas and walked toward the closet, while Eric opened the door.
He grinned. ” Marc’s eyes narrowed. ” “Still, this last half hour is the first time I haven’t been tempted to toss you into a Dumpster,” Marc said, his tone musing. “Ditto. ” Marc nodded. ” What might have passed for a flash of an actual grin flickered across his features. ” “At the risk of taking a backward step here, it would take more than the four of you to get rid of me. ” From the corner of his eye he saw Jess stand up. He glanced over, hoping the wedding talk had reached a friendly conclusion.
He slipped his hands inside her coat and ran his palms down her back, leaving a trail of heat in his wake. “Your fiancé is one lucky guy. I hope he tells you that every day. ” He nuzzled her neck. “And that no one smells better than you. ” He lifted his head. “Does he tell you that every day? Because if he doesn’t, I’ll have to hurt him. ” The wave of love that washed over her nearly drowned her. ” “Good. ” She shot him an exaggerated leer. “Now, about that personal demonstration you mentioned—” Her words were cut off when he grabbed her hand and started across the lobby with such a brisk, long-legged stride, she had to jog to keep up.