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across, in her
green eyes and in the twist of her features.
    The
theater was nearly empty, with a couple of people seated in the front. They
were in the back, their chairs pressed up against the wall. He was in the
corner seat, Melissa right next to him. He imagined pressing her back up
against her chair and kissing the breath out of her. His groin tightened.
    The
hand he’d draped casually around her shoulders began caressing her upper arm,
swirling in gentle patterns. Melissa shivered, but her skin was warm and he
didn’t think it had anything to do with the cold. With a smile he slid his hand
up the side of her neck so he could toy with strands of hair that had slipped
from her up do.
    “You’re
making it hard to concentrate on the movie,” she whispered after a moment.
    “I
could say the same about you.” He leaned in to inhale her scent, a mixture of
peaches and cinnamon that left him hungry… but not for food.
    “What?”
She turned to look at him with a scowl. “I haven’t done anything except sit
here and watch the movie.”
    “Exactly.”
He cupped her cheek. “Just you being here is distracting. I have absolutely no
idea what’s going on up there on the screen. All I can see is you.”
    There
was no mistaking the sexual tension between them now, Melissa thought. She’d certainly
been aware of him before, but now she could see the desire in his hooded eyes,
wicked promises in the curve of his lips, and fraying restraint in the lines of
tension in his body. Before she realized it she’d gravitated closer, as though
his desire alone had the power to pull her bodily toward him. Maybe it did. Her
heart was pounding so hard in her ears she could barely hear the movie. Her
breath came fast, and despite the dark she was certain her skin was flushed
like the glow of a lamp.
    “Kiss
me,” she said, scarcely recognizing the breathy voice that mumbled the words as
she tilted her head up, her lips nearly brushing his.
    He
closed the miniscule distance between them, and laid his warm lips against
hers. A tiny moan escaped her as he wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing
her closer. His tongue glided along the seam of her lips and like a magic word
being spoken at gates guarding a secret treasure, they dutifully opened to
accept him. Within no time she was plastered against his chest, his hands
pressing against her bottom to hold her between his legs.
    For
a moment she forgot about everything but the pleasure he was giving her with
his deep and passionate kiss. She’d forgotten they were in a theater, a public
place, with a movie playing on screen and other people further down near the
front. It was possible she might’ve continued kissing him throughout the
remainder of the movie if it weren’t for his erection suddenly pressing up
against her belly—a very real reminder of what was happening. This could
easily go too far if she allowed it.
    Reluctantly
she pulled back, brushing strands of hair out of her face. Her up do was coming
undone. “I think we’re done with the movie,” she panted.
    He
rose from the seat and took her hand. “I think you’re right.”
    They
practically fled the theater, Scott already on the phone demanding his driver
to hurry and pick them up. The moment they were inside the privacy of the car
he grabbed her again, yanking her body across him as he lay across the seat.
Their lips met in a torrid tangle of limbs, and she was dimly aware of his
hands in her hair, yanking the pins out. Her brown curls tumbled free to form a
curtain around both their faces, as if to offer them privacy from the world.
    Scott
couldn’t believe how hot he was for Melissa. Rarely had he ever wanted a woman
so much that he couldn’t wait until he was in the privacy of his own home. Up
until now he’d always been in control of his sex drive. Here, now, he felt as
though it were in control of him.
    Frustrated
at the swathes of dark red material covering her body, he cupped her breasts
through her