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They kissed like it was the end of days. Maxen’s warm and sensuous mouth, and his eager kisses forced all thoughts from Audra’s mind, save how wonderful the weight of Maxen’s muscular body felt against hers. He was heavier than Carlton, larger, and yet she and Maxen fit together perfectly. He tore his lips from hers and peppered her neck with gentle kisses while she eased her hands beneath his tunic and ran her fingers up and down the warm skin of his back, appreciating the hard muscles beneath her hands. And speaking of hard, as he kissed his way back up to her mouth, his erection pressed into the V between her legs. He rocked his hips against hers as he claimed her mouth again, and she wanted him, so, so badly. Maxen began to moan as his tongue tangled with hers, and he fisted her hair. “Maxen,” she whispered against his mouth. She’d planned to ask him to make love to her right then, but it was as if speaking his name drew him back into reality, for he disengaged from her and leapt up. “I can’t believe this,” he said, shaking his head and offering Audra a hand up. He looked her in the eye. “I have done that which cannot be undone… crossed the line into impropriety.” Maxen scoffed. “Who am I kidding? That was far beyond impropriety.” “Don’t Maxen. Please don’t ruin this.” He collected up their armor. “I beg you to act like this never happened.” “I can’t.” Maxen stood before her. “To do anything less will cost us our lives. I don’t care myself, but I beg you to not

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