what happens whenever you go after what you want.
The thought shot through her mind, shattering the haze of pleasure like a hammer shattering glass.
A second later the kiss was over—she and Striker breaking it off at the same time.
Striker took several steps away from her. He hadn’t expected Kate to respond the way she had—to melt in his arms, to part her lips and grant him entry. Her passion threw him. Then he remembered the last time a ritzy female had kissed him as if she’d meant it…only to later inform him that it was all an act. Carolyn Sinclair. His nineteenth birthday.
Sure, that had been a long time ago, but some things a guy didn’t forget.
And yeah, he’d kissed plenty of women since then. But none of them born with a spoon in their mouth the way Kate had been. They tended not to have any interest in a Force Recon Marine. He’d seen the type in Washington, D.C. They had dollar signs in their eyes. The size of a guy’s bank account was the most important thing to them.
So why would a wealthy lady lawyer like Kate go all hot on him?
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