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could feel the heat, the pull of his onyx eyes, feel the almost overwhelming urge of her body to sway closer.
    Her wish might be too late.
    Romance was the last thing she should be thinking about with a man like Blade Navarone. Heck. He wasn’t the romancing, “date” type.
    Besides, he was obviously dealing with a deep emotional burden. While they were eating she’d again glimpsed the haunted shadows in his face, his eyes. Add to that, he was known to be almost nomadic in his travels to his various properties. She was possessive enough to want the man in her life within easy reach, not a continent away.
    “What did you wish for?” Stepping closer, he blocked out everything except his almost overpowering masculinity. His strong fingers closed gently around her bare forearms. Her skin heated, tingled. Her body longed for something just out of reach.
    She laughed, hoping it didn’t convey her nervousness. “Don’t you know, if you tell your wish it won’t come true.”
    “You don’t impress me as the superstitious type.” His hand lifted to smooth a wayward lock of wind-tossed hair behind her ear. His fingertip slid down the curve of her neck and over her shoulder, stopping short of the swell of her breast.
    “What did you wish for?” she asked in a breathless voice.
    He felt the slight trembling of her body and realized his wasn’t any steadier. “Nothing. I make my own destiny.” Knowing he shouldn’t, he still dipped his head. Kissing her would be a mistake.
    He didn’t care.
    He longed to savor, to taste the heady richness of her mouth, anticipate the desire he knew would build. He needed that more than his next breath. His lips slowly, teasingly, brushed against hers. At the first tentative touch, she sighed. Her lashes fluttered closed.
    A sweet surrender from a woman who didn’t know the meaning of the word.
    The quickening of his blood was expected; the need to never let her go wasn’t. He gathered her possessively into his arms, then his lips settled fully on hers. She fit perfectly; the softness of her breasts pressing against his chest was as arousing as her mouth, her elegant body. She moaned deep in her throat. Her fingers clutched his shoulders.
    Her mouth opened, allowing the lazy sweep of his tongue to pleasure them both. Heat consumed him. Desire rocked him. She moaned again, the sound tearing at his self-control.
    Need built quickly. He had to stop, but the temptation of her lips, her alluring body, was unlike anything he had ever experienced.
    They broke apart at the same time. Their rapid breathing was heavy and harsh in the night. Sierra could only stare. She’d been kissed before, but a kiss had never consumed her with such mindless passion. She’d felt the same almost desperate yearning in the way he held her, the greedy way his mouth possessed hers.
    Even now her mouth craved for his on hers again, for their bodies to be fused. She knew if they did, it would go much further than she was ready for.
    She’d been right: Blade was dangerous.
    “I’ll take you back to the hotel.”
    Embarrassed by her loss of control with practically a stranger, Sierra nodded and gathered her gown in her hands. Her discomfort wasn’t lessened by the fact that his voice was unsteady. Silently they returned to the house. She dreaded the moment she had to face him, but soon they were back on the terrace.
    “The bathroom is through there if you wish to clean up before you put on your shoes.”
    Her head came up at the casualness of his voice. His face was expressionless, but the fire she tasted in his kiss lingered in his eyes. She wondered what it would take to break that control. As if he were reading her mind his nostrils flared; his gaze narrowed. Turning abruptly, she went to clean up.
    Tempting a man like Blade was begging for trouble.
    The full bath was almost as large as her bedroom. With marble tile and a Roman tub big enough for three, the room was as elegant as the rest of the house. Taking