“Judge rolled the thought over in his mind. Something sounded off about this deal, but he couldn’t pinpoint what it was through his euphoric delirium. The thought of Michaels’ mouth on him. Holy hell. Could he kiss those stunningly soft-looking lips and not lose his mind… or worse… his heart? Before he could think better of it, he replied with a simple, “Okay.” His voice was surprisingly shaky. “Okay?” Michaels’ smile was radiant and slightly devious. “Now?” Judge asked, his heart beating wildly at the idea. His ego swelling that Michaels would make a deal like that with him. Was kissing him really that important to the hot detective? “Not now.” Michaels ducked under Judge’s big arm. “Later.” “Here,”