Courting Suspicion

‘Nina.’ Morgan’s voice like a rock against slate. His hand was in her hair again as he made her look him in the eye.

He could see right to the heart of her.

‘You don’t want to run from me.’

No, one should never turn their back on a predator.

‘I appreciate what you did for Rielle.’ She stood smoothly. ‘Thank you for inviting me, Detective.’

The low sound that emerged from his chest was practically a growl.

‘Josh,’ she said, her voice breaking. ‘I can’t do this.’

‘Yes, we can.’

‘No. We can’t.’

He let her past him, and disappointed sounds emerged from the crowd who’d witnessed it all.

Nina felt the weight of their stares as she walked confidently but quickly to the exit. She could feel the disappointment of all the strangers around her, but it didn’t come close to the regret she felt deep inside her chest.

Her body ached with arousal. Her lips felt puffy, and her fingers craved more than the brief touches they’d stolen. This had been it, her one little bit of self-indulgence. She swallowed hard and lifted her chin.

After tonight, she’d never see him again.

She’d been trying to push Josh Morgan off her trail for a long time now. She was pretty sure she’d finally accomplished her goal. And it was for the best. For everybody.

No matter how much it hurt.

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