My hand reaches up to the man’s chin, pulling his face toward mine. His light eyes go wide, and his palms shoot up to stop me from coming in, but I’m a woman on a mission. I pucker my lips and go for the gold… At the same time the man turns his head and swipes my hand off his face. My lips skid across his stubbled jaw and down onto his neck—and not in a sexy way. More like how a toddler presses their mouth against a glass window and blows. The force of his karate chop to my arm sends my body off balance, and my elbow drops down connecting, with his upper thigh. He yelps and jerks his body
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