she slipped past me and moved for the front. Without thinking, my hand shot out, catching her by the nape and yanking her toward me. She collided with my chest, too stunned to push away. Her head tilted back, wide eyes finding mine. Each time she sucked in a breath, her breasts were pressed against me. “You’re not going out that way,” I growled. “Stop being difficult.” With a firm hold on her neck, I steered her out of the shop and into the grimy alley. She shrugged a few times, but that was her only effort to break free of my grip. I felt the fury rolling off her, like an electrical charge in
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