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Her breath got caught in her
throat and she looked into his eyes.  His green eyes shot fireballs at
her.  His one hand closed around her waist and the other around her
throat.  He pushed her higher against the wall with his hand around her
waist and she gasped as her feet left the floor.
    The hand around her throat tightened
slightly, but only to force her face up to his.  He leaned closer and his
breath was hot against her lips.
    “Pay close attention this time, little
painter girl.  Be careful what you wish for.  Your fingers will get
burnt!”
    Then his lips closed over hers and his
tongue immediately speared past her lips to take sensual possession of her
mouth.  The way he explored every inch of the inside of her mouth with his
tongue set her whole body on fire.  She moaned softly and the kiss
hardened, turned wild in the way his tongue took possession of hers, the way he
sucked it into his and demanded immediate submission from hers.  When her
lips curled against his and her tongue tangled and sucked just as sensually
from his mouth, the kiss became passionate and erotic. Jenna pressed her legs
together tightly, desperate to calm her quivering core, but still felt the
liquid heat slithering past her sheath lips.
    He pressed his hips against her,
forcing his hips between her legs. He lifted her slightly higher and pressed
his hard arousal against the apex between her legs. She gasped in fright at the
size of it and then mewled when he rotated the large ridge directly against her
clit.
    He lifted his head and looked into her
eyes.  His eyelids were shuttered and his eyes still glittered like shards
of ice.
    “I am not going to warn you again, so
heed me, well.  Next time … you will burn!”
    He stepped back and just released her
waist and throat. She dropped to the floor.  He didn’t even glance at her
and stormed away.  Her legs were so weak she nearly crumbled to the
floor.  She leaned weakly against the wall, her clit and core pulsing in
desperate need.  She took deep breaths and managed to stumble into her
room and fell on the bed.
    Oh
Lord. I am in serious trouble!  This man will more than make me scream …
he will easily make me beg for it!
    Callum
stormed down the stairs and into his study.  He slammed the door shut and
stomped back and forth in front of his desk, furious with himself.  How
the devil did he allow the little snip to entice him to lose control and kiss
her?  He was not someone to allow his desires to ever take hold of him in
such an overwhelming way.  She was too young!  She could in fact be
his daughter for that matter! 
    It took him another twenty minutes to
calm his anger before he trusted himself to face her again.  She was
already sitting at the table on the back porch where breakfast was served
sipping on a cup of coffee.  She made a point of ignoring him when he took
his seat at the head of the table.
    Good!  Hopefully she got the
fright of her life!
    Emily, the housekeeper, arrived with a
full English hot breakfast dished up for each of them.  She poured
Callum’s coffee and filled up Jenna’s.
    They ate in silence for a while. 
Jenna flicked a glance in Callum’s direction.  His face was expressionless
and he ignored her.  Drat the man!  He sat there as if he did not
kiss her to a cinder and grind his massive, hard shaft against her barely
thirty minutes ago.  She snorted in her mind.  With his looks, it was
probably something he did so often, who he did it to, did not matter!
    Just thinking of the kiss, put her
insides to quiver and her core throbbing. 
    “Anytime soon will suffice, Miss
Burkes.”
    She sighed and looked at him. 
His face remained expressionless.
    “I would prefer you use my name. 
The way you say Miss Burkes makes me feel like a spinster!  My name is
Jenna!”
    His eyebrows just shot closer to his
hairline and he waited.  She growled and felt like throwing him with her
plate.  He was so infuriating.
    “Everything is now in