A low sound of pleasure escaped her throat. It brought him back to reality. He dropped his hands and broke away from her mouth. What was he doing? Seducing an innocent girl, taking advantage of her grief and loneliness, her vulnerability, her overwhelming need to feel alive and connected? He wasn’t that kind of man—he’d always prided himself on being cool and logical, not ruled by his emotions. And certainly a gentleman. He knew there were different rules for the women in Amy’s class than for the promiscuous ladies in his own. He was thoroughly disgusted with himself.
