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her spine bending so far he thought she’d snap. She clutched his hips, grinding him into her. “Kiss me, now.”
    It was a primal directive and he took her lips like a man starving. She came, her scream muffled and shuddering into his mouth, her molten core jerking. He slammed into her, the rip of pleasure tearing over his skin, pulsing with her. They strained, held on, and let the sweep of it take them.
    Jammer groaned, the waves of pure ecstasy crackling though him. She collapsed on the bed, and he’d barely caught his breath when she said, “I guess that slipper fit, after all.”
    He chuckled and looked at her. Gina touched his face, pulled him down on her, and he rolled with her to his side, drawing her leg over his. For a long moment they just stared, damp, a tangle of legs and arms.
    “You’re under my skin, Cinderella.”
    Her eyes danced with a snappy comeback, but instead, she said, “Anywhere near your skin is fine with me.”
    He leaned in and rubbed his mouth softly over hers. She snuggled closer, her eyes still caught in his.
    “Think the whole hotel heard us?”
    “Do you care?”
    “There’s little that could embarrass me, Jammer.” She shifted on top of him, and Jammer reveled in her soft, lush, completely sexy body on his, sweeping his hand up her behind. They stayed like that, sinking into the sensations, the tenderness, then Gina braced her arms on his chest, her chin on her hands. He smiled.
    “Let me know when you’re ready to do that again.”
    Jammer laughed, clamping his arms around her and flipping her to her back. “No time like the present.” With his knee, he nudged her thighs wide.
    “Ah, now you’re just showing off.”
     
    A HALF AN HOUR LATER , his cell phone rang.
    “There better be coffee on the other end of the line,” Gina said sleepily.
    “I’m going to beat the hell out of whoever’s calling,” Jammer groused, reaching down and snagging his pants.
    “Don’t answer it,” she muttered.
    “I have to.” He smoothed his hand through her hair. “I’ve got too many irons in the fire.”
    “I like the way you use your iron and your fire.…”
    Her voice faded as he glanced over. She was sprawledon the bed, half-asleep, every inch of her beautiful skin exposed. The ring came again, incessant and jangling.
    “This had better be good,” he snapped into the phone.
    “Sorry to bother you, boss, but I’ve done as you asked, contacted everyone you told me to contact. There just aren’t any weapons out there for purchase. Not the kind we need or the volume.”
    “Talk to Romanoff. See what he’s got.”
    Jammer ended the call and swore softly under his breath. “What’s wrong?”
    He said nothing. He wasn’t going to drag her into his business. She could screw up this deal, a deal he’d staked his career and his life on. The situation was too dangerous and too volatile, and he liked Gina alive. Damned alive, as a matter of fact, especially when she melted all over him like warm chocolate. She had to get away from the shit before it hit the fan, because when it did, it was going to be ugly.
    “Okay, be silent and deadly,” she said.
    He rose and got dressed, and Gina watched him with her bright blue eyes.
    “Your contacts have dried up. You’ve called everyone you know and there are no weapons to be found. You need a big, big shipment, but you’re already behind deadline and you’re getting pressure from the man who wants those weapons. He’s not being all that patient. You’re in a bad bind. You need me.”
    In more ways than one. Another reason why he had to shut her out. “Think you’re pretty slick, slick?”
    She rose and he got lost in all those moving curves and jiggles. She sat on the edge of the bed totally naked and crossed her legs as if she was at a garden party social.
    “The way I see it you need my help, and I’m more than willing to cash in on this deal.” Her tone turned serious. With gunrunners, weapon buys were always