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up her eyes as the light bulb finally went off and Emily readied herself for the delivery of her piece de resistance.
    “Come on, Detective.  You keep telling me how much you want your hands on me.  This is your opportunity.  What are ya gonna do?”  She taunted him with her most sultry voice, licking at the corner of her mouth.  If she got him thinking of sex, she could distract him.
    Because let’s face it, he was but a man and a sexual one at that.  She just needed him to approach her, get him a little closer.
    His jaw clenched followed by a smirk.  “I’m not falling for it, GC.”
    “Falling for what?”  And what the hell is GC?
    He looked at her innocently and shrugged.  “Falling for your seductive act.  Though you’re very good at it.”
    No you’re not .  God, was she making a fool of herself here? 
    “Who says it’s an act?”  She punctuated her words by putting her arms up, acting as if she was working out a kink.  Then she skimmed her hands down the sides of her breasts landing her hands on her hips, making sure her breasts were thrust out slightly all while acting as if she was stretching.  She stood there, waiting.  She couldn’t believe she was doing this.  But when trying to defeat a playboy, one had to pull out all of the stops and swallow one’s pride.
    His eyes ran the length of her, which wasn’t very far considering her petite form.  When his gaze reached hers, his eyes were practically shooting sparks, glittering with intent.
    “Don’t tease me, GC,” he warned.  “I don’t know that you’ll be ready for the outcome if you do.”
    “Come on, Detective.  Make your move,” she taunted.  Her mind was racing to try to figure out what GC meant.  Not to mention the fact that she was so incredibly turned on that her nipples were completely reaching out to him and her body was thrumming with sexual tension.  She needed to work it out of her system.  And the way she always did it was through kicking some ass.
    So come on, Detective.  Make your move already.   She began to bounce on her toes, working out some of the energy and shaking out her arms.
    “I know what move I wanna make, GC.”  He stalked slowly toward her.  “Are you sure you’re ready for it?”
    What the fuck did GC mean? As he moved forward, she readied herself.  The best defense was a good offense so as he got closer she kicked at him, then kicked at him again until she ended up behind him with enough time to kick out the backs of his knees.  He stumbled slightly, but maintained his balance turning to place a kick to her side. 
    She grunted and a moment of concern flashed on his face.  She growled and went at him with moves that backed him up several feet on the mat.  Finally when she got close enough to deliver her last move, she slammed her hand into the side of his neck stunning him and then did a forceful turn while grabbing around his neck and throwing him to the ground.
    Once he hit the floor, she was on him, pinning him to the mat.
    The adrenaline was pumping like mad at this point and they were both breathing heavily. 
    “I win,” she said with a grin in between her gulps for air.
    Although she was the one doing the pinning, she was questioning whether she had indeed won.  His eyes were locked with hers and his stare pinned her even though she was the one on top.
    “Yes, you certainly did,” he murmured, also trying to control his breathing.  “Congratulations.”  
    She was currently straddling him with her hands on his shoulders.  Slowly, as if not wanting to spook her, his hands came up to rest on the sides of her hips.  His fingers began to create slow circles. 
    She needed to get up, but couldn’t seem to break from his gaze or the feelings he was stirring up with his hands.
    The heat was kicking off of him and the realization that he was laying beneath her and between her legs settled into her psyche.  She struggled to get up, but he stilled her with his hands