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An hour and a half later, Gabe glanced over at Magna, worried that the bouncing of the boat might be too much for her injured arm. Satisfaction swept through him when he saw the glowing expression on her face. She was leaning against the inside of the bridge with her head stuck out of the sliding window. She’s almost as bad as the dogs, he thought in amusement. All she needs is to have her tongue hanging out. A grimace pulled the smile from his face and he shifted uncomfortably when he thought about her tongue and the other things she could be doing with it. It had been too long since he’d been with a woman, he decided as his eyes ran down over Magna’s profile. His body reacted as his gaze swept over the slender column of her throat and ran down over her full breasts to the curve of her