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ear. "We need to give each other something to mark the occasion."
    She looked back at him with a puzzled expression. "You want me to give you a gift?"
    He smiled at her confusion. He liked this version of her, soft and a little vulnerable, almost as much as he did the sexy, woman-in-charge side of her. Gently he turned her until she was facing him, her back against the workbench. He moved in closer, letting her feel exactly how much she turned him on. "A kiss will do," he said. "One kiss to give us both something to think about until tonight."
    Her lips were every bit as soft as he remembered--soft and sensuous. He coaxed them apart and her tongue met his, sparring and retreating in an erotic dance. He sucked gently at her mouth and she responded, nipping at his upper lip, sending a jolt of heat straight to his groin.
    With a sound that was part growl, part purr, she reached up and put her arms around his neck, her fingers tangling in his hair. She pressed her breasts to his chest and ground her pelvis against him. He slid his good hand down to cup her bottom, bringing her closer still. They were as close as they could be without being naked, and the sensation drove him half-crazy. To hell with waiting until tonight. They had a pretty comfortable-looking reclining chair right here....
    Then, in an instant, it was over. She slipped out of his arms and stepped back, one hand to her swollen lips, her breasts rising and falling as she struggled to control her breathing. "I-I'll see you tonight," she stammered.
    He started to protest, then thought better of it. She'd laid down the rules, and for now he'd do best to follow them. He didn't want to risk her turning skittish and backing out of the deal. Not when he was on fire with wanting her. He took a step back, toward the door. "Yeah. Tonight."
    Before he could change his mind, he turned and left, pushing past the protestors, ignoring their attempts to press more flyers on him. He had to get away from Theresa now, but he'd be counting the minutes until he saw her again.

    "S O WHAT'S UP WITH YOU AND that cowboy?"
    If Theresa had hoped Scott would forget about Kyle over lunch, she had no such luck. He'd returned fifteen minutes after Kyle left the shop, bearing a burger, fries and a Coke--and a lot of questions.
    "It's personal," she said, settling at the table in the back room to eat her lunch.
    He turned a chair around and straddled it. "That was obvious. How personal?"
    "None of your business. Shouldn't you be up front, in case anyone comes in?"
    "We can hear the bells from here." He rested his chin on his folded arms and studied her. "If you ask me, it's about time you hooked up with somebody. I don't think you were cut out to be a nun."
    "What's that supposed to mean?"
    He shrugged. "Just that ever since Zach left, you haven't been in a very good mood. Getting laid might be just the thing to cheer you up."
    She glared at him. "Who asked you?"
    He laughed. "Hey, it always works for me."
    " Some of us don't get off on sleeping around like a stray dog, okay?"
    He preened, running a hand through his spiky bleached-blond hair. "Can I help it if women find me irresistible?"
    She took a long drink of Coke and shook her head. "Some women have no taste."
    "So tell me about this new employee you hired. Guy or gal?"
    Grateful for the change in subject, she relaxed a little. "Female. She's a music major at UT."
    "A musician who knows tattoos?" He grinned. "Does she play in a band?"
    "I have no idea. Apparently her mom and dad have a shop in Denver. She grew up in the business."
    "I can't wait to meet her. When does she start?"
    "This afternoon."
    He started to get up, but she leaned forward and grabbed his arm, squeezing hard. "Scott?"
    "What?" Worry lines stood out on his high forehead.
    "No hitting on the help, okay?"
    "Just a little flirting...."
    "Not if she's not interested in flirting back. That's sexual harassment and it could get us both sued."
    She released him and he leaned