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seat, startled despite feeling just a tad smug over the way she’d managed to rattle his chain. She turned her attention to the remaining two deputies and said, “Want me to keep going? I know so much more than what I’ve already told you.”
    Truth be told, now that McCabe was out of the room, Emma finally felt like she could take a decent breath. If he had any clue that his very presence was more disarming than any hard-lined questioning, Emma would have sung like a canary the moment she sat in her chair. He wanted to talk to her about crimes? It was downright criminal for him to look so damned good in his designer jeans, crisp dress shirt that hugged every tight muscle of his body, and gray suit vest with matching white and gray striped tie. His outfit must have cost more than a couple days’ pay, but one little factoid Emma hadn’t spilled in her long confession: she happened to know that Landon McCabe was loaded . Like, my-other-car-is-a-Bentley loaded. It had always piqued her interest, why a guy who could live comfortably off of a generous trust fund would choose to work in law enforcement. She wondered how many of his colleagues knew that little tidbit about him. A simple Google search would tell them all they needed to know.
    “While I’m sure you find yourself very entertaining, Miss Ruiz,” Deputy Morgan began, interrupting her train of thought, “this is serious business and I think we’d better get back on track. Don’t you?”
    Sure. Why not. Now that McCabe was out of the room, there was nothing here to interest her. She’d answer their questions, though she doubted she’d say anything they wanted to hear. “All right, Deputy. Step up to the plate. Let’s see what you’ve got.”

    Landon raked his fingers through his hair as he let out a frustrated gust of breath. Emma needed someone to take her across his knee and give her a good spanking. Unfortunately, the thought of having Emma’s tight, round ass within touching distance didn’t evoke images of punishment. Rather, Landon took it to an erotic extreme and it only caused the blood to pump harder in his veins. Damn .
    She wound him so tight he felt as if he might spring a hundred feet in the air at any moment. Her smart-ass responses revved him up for a challenge he was more than ready to accept. Landon prided himself on being one step ahead of the criminals he hunted, and this interrogation had only managed to prove that, when it came to Emma, he was going to have to step up his game. She taunted him with her very presence, that tight outfit leaving nothing to the imagination. And those boots! He couldn’t help but picture her naked wearing nothing but the knee-high leather with the four-inch heels. And what’s worse, he knew that she’d deliberately dressed that way to throw his focus. Hell, she’d all but confessed it to him the second she’d stepped out of the elevator.
    And what the fuck was wrong with him that he fell for it?
    The unflappable Landon McCabe, tilted off his axis by five feet four inches of fiery female. Stellar .
    Landon continued to pace, allowing the tap, tap, tap of his shoes on the industrial carpeting to calm his roiling temper. He counted each step, one to ten and then ten to one, until his mind was no longer clouded with visions of Emma’s face and he no longer smelled her lingering floral-vanilla scent. His head snapped up on his tenth pass down the hallway as the door to the interview room swung open and Emma emerged with Morgan and his partner a mere step behind her. Emma paused and glanced down one end of the hallway and then the other, her full mouth curving into a sweet smile when her eyes landed on him.
    Morgan’s gaze followed and his brow furrowed. “This way, Miss Ruiz. Deputy Courtney will take you back to your apartment.” He held up a palm indicating the way they’d come and she fell into step beside Morgan’s colleague. Landon stopped dead in his tracks, nothing more than a hunk of metal