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tightly as he tasted her and she tasted him. She had often wondered about his taste since meeting him, and now she knew, and doubted she would ever forget it.
    No kiss, Dominique thought, had ever made her feel this dazed, this crazed. Red-hot passion ignited the flames of desire blazing through her. Every stroke of his tongue against hers worked incredible magic.
    Then he took the kiss from slow to deep, and she returned it in a way she had never done with another man, and that included Kenneth. He captured her tongue with his and held it as he sucked on it, making her heart pound and deliriously drenching every part of her with such extreme pleasure that she actually heard herself whimper and moan.
    Somewhere in the back of her mind, she picked up on the fact that his hands were fumbling with her hair knotted on top of her head. Then she felt her hair fall to her shoulders and his fingers raking through the curls. Moments later those same hands moved boldly down her body to her bottom, bringing her snugly against his erection, letting her feel the long, hard length of it pressed against her belly. The feel of him sharpened every sense she had, and little by little she became disoriented by it all. Even with clothes on they seemed to be a perfect fit. She didn’t want to think how they would feel together with their clothes off.
    But she did think about it. And the thought made her feel bold and reckless. She knew she would regret her actions later, but at this very minute the only thing that seemed important was that he was a man and she was a woman. She tightened her arms around his neck and pressed herself closer as an incredible case of hot lust consumed her.
    “Harrumph!”
    The clearing of someone’s throat shattered the moment. Jordan and Dominique broke off their kiss, panting, barely able to breathe air into their lungs. She blinked twice to get everything, including her mind, back in focus.
    Michelle was standing by the door with her arms crossed over her chest and a smirky grin on her face. Dominique stiffened as she watched her sister’s gaze skim over them. She was still wearing her black robe, although it was bunched up and twisted. And her hair was no longer in a neat knot on top of her head.
    A part of Dominique wanted to hide from her sister’s close scrutiny. But Jordan’s arms were still around her waist, holding her tight against him, and after feeling his hard erection still pressing against her, she understood why.
    She had a feeling that Michelle understood as well. The grin she wore got smirkier. Then she said, “Hmmm, I must say, Dominique, it’s about time you decided to let your hair down.”

Five
     
    D ominique inwardly groaned. The last thing she needed was Michelle being a smart-mouth, and from the amused expression on her sister’s face, she was being entertained at her and Jordan’s expense.
    “Michelle,” she said, glaring at her sister. “Don’t you believe in knocking?”
    Michelle shrugged, not bothered by Dominique’s apparent anger. “Sure I do. However, according to Ruth, you said I didn’t have to be announced, so I assumed that meant I could just walk in. Had I known you and this gorgeous hunk were engaging in such important business, I would definitely have knocked first.” Her smile widened. “But I’ll be more than happy to step back outside awhile and chat with Ruth while the two of you finish up what you were doing.”
    No, no, no. The last thing she needed was Michelle hanging around and chatting with Ruth. “Maybe you should go on home and call me later tonight,” she suggested.
    “And miss the chance to meet this guy? Are you crazy!”
    Dominique raised her eyes to the ceiling, asking for strength and tolerance. At the moment she could very well kill her sister. Seeing no other choice, she made introductions. “Jordan, this is my sister, Michelle.”
    “Hi, Michelle.”
    “Oh, my, you sound just as sexy as you look.”
    A husky chuckle came from deep