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Angel?” he asked, changing the subject.
    As always, when the subject of what she did
for a living came up a huge smile spread across her face. She loved
her job. “I teach kindergarten in a private school.”
    Bishop’s brows rose. “Ladybug Academy with
Diana?” She confirmed it with a nod. “So you’re on vacation for the
summer.”
    “Yep, when Diana and Alex get back I’m
heading to North Carolina for a month. I love the mountains.”
    “Alone?”
    “No. A group of us go at different times
during the month of July. We rent a cabin on the lake. I’m the only
one who goes for the whole month.” His query about whether she went
alone made a thought pop into her head. “I don’t have a, ah,
boyfriend right now. If I did I wouldn’t have let you, I wouldn’t
have, ah—”
    “It’s okay.” He got up and walked around the
island toward her, clearly amused at her stammering. “I didn’t
exactly give you a chance to stop me this morning.”
    “Stopping you never crossed my mind,” Angel
said softly, wondering what he would think if she told him the
truth.
    Her interest had begun after listening to
Diana’s stories about him and reading the letters he’d written to
her. Her fascination escalated when he’d sent the picture that was
now on the mantle over the fireplace. Granted, it was a snapshot of
Bishop with his team. They were all dressed in full combat gear,
including their weapons. Something in Bishop’s blue eyes, the
strength and character of a good man, the slight smile on his
sensual mouth and the impact of his uniform had captivated her. The
effect of meeting him finally hadn’t prepared her for the emotions
that had taken over.
    Angel didn’t move when Bishop reached around
her and set his empty cup in the sink. They were so close she could
feel the heat radiate off his body, could breathe in his subtle
scent. She held her breath, her tongue slipping out to wet her
bottom lip. His gaze dropped there, and she heard his quick intake
of air. Slowly his hand came up and the next thing Angel knew his
thumb was brushing across that lip.
    “So soft,” he said in a low tone. “I’ve
wanted something good in my life for a long time Angel.” He lowered
his face until it was close to hers. “And you’re about as good as
it gets.”
    She didn’t have time to wonder about his
comment because the next thing she knew his mouth had moved over
hers, gentle at first, as if he were testing her acceptance or
waiting for her rejection. But that was silly, because Angel had
already given him everything she had to offer. She wondered what he
thought of a woman who did that, and got her answer when his kiss
grew rougher and he thrust his tongue inside her mouth with a groan
of hunger. As his body crushed hers against the sink she moaned and
brought her hands up to his chest.
    He pulled away sharply. “Fuck!” he rasped,
leaving Angel gasping with confusion. “I just wanted to kiss you.
To see if your soft body against mine would be enough.”
    Angel shook her head with confusion.
“Enough? I don’t understand.” His kiss had lit her body up like a
Christmas tree. How can he just pull away like that? Doesn’t he
feel something, too?
    His chuckle held little humor. “But it’s not
enough, Angel.” His gaze held hers captive. “I want to lose myself
in you. My cock is so hard I hurt.” His hands fell to her waist and
he pulled her against him. “Feel what you do to me. You have a
powerful effect on me.”
    She caught her breath, feeling proof that
his dick was as hard as he said. Fire erupted inside her knowing
that it was for her. She turned him on. The knowledge made
her bold, and she slowly pulled his head down toward her. “I’m not
going to stop you, Bishop.” She said the words against his
mouth.
    “Why aren’t you stopping me?”
    How could she tell him that she was already
half in love with him? It was too soon for a declaration like that.
Besides, he wasn’t looking for love, and