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Philippa couldn’t believe this was happening. The most handsome man she’d ever seen was in her bedchamber kissing her in a way that made her body ache and her toes curl with waves of desire. His s****l confidence had lured her into his arms as easily as a moth to a flame and she didn’t care if she got burned.
It had been foolish to ask him for this. There was no possible way this could end well. But she was tired of fighting her own desires. He broke the kiss and gave her body a raking gaze causing a flare of heat to emanate from his focused look.
“Do you trust me?” he asked, his voice husky with need.
She nodded without hesitation. She didn’t trust herself but given that her body had won the battle tonight against her mind, it no longer mattered.
He helped her slide off the bed, t
