“His nose nuzzled against her head, inhaling deeply. “I told you we have unfinished business.” “I don’t care,” she grit out, her teeth clenched against all the sensations overwhelming her inside and out. There was a second of silence before he spoke. “We’ve never lied to each other, Ms. Vitalio. Let’s not start now,” he murmured in that deep voice of his, the whiskey and sin rolling over her skin like a lover’s caress, making her want to roll back her eyes and lean against him.”
