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possible. He’d never forgotten her passion, and tonight she was a hundred times hotter. His shoulders and back burned from her scratching, but the pleasure numbed the pain.
    “Damn, Carmen, you’re a wildcat.” He needed no help finding her pussy, his dick centering instantly on her throbbing entrance. She held her arms up, pulling him down to lie on her. He knew it sounded Neanderthal, but all he could manage was a growl against her ear.
    He couldn’t slow down and knew she was ready to come again. She was ready, his drive into her hot and tight. She clenched around him, grinding her hips until she cried out again. Pushing forward, he rocked against her until she lifted her hips to pull him deeper, moving in rhythm with his fast, hard stokes. He couldn’t breathe, yet the pounding blood coursing through his body kept him going. It blew him away, his orgasm powerful and brilliant behind his eyes.
    She clung to him, kissing his neck and shoulders in spent passion, sighing with contentment. He rolled to his side and pulled her close.
    “You’re beautiful, Redstone.”
    Her eyes opened slowly, her smile mocking. “You don’t have to play me with drink and pretty words, Don.”
    He exhaled roughly, wanting to shake her. “Why do you do that?”
    She lifted up on her elbow. “Do what?”
    There was a hint of anger in her voice. “Can’t a guy ever get nice with you?”
    “Not you, Genonese.”
    He had no answer for that comment. After all the time he’d blamed her for putting him in the hospital, all the macho quips he’d sent her way, she still had more balls than he did.
    “There’s got to be a story behind that.” He brushed her hair from her forehead.
    “You don’t need to know my life history.” She moved with cat-like grace, straddling his waist to stare darkly at him. “Are you bored already?”
    “Hell no, baby.” What was she thinking, planning in that evil brain? “Forget I asked.”
    “No.” She leaned back and then laughed. “I watched my pop beat my mom all my life, ran when he’d whip his belt over his head, buckle end out when he was drunk. Which was most of the time.”
    Don had never heard Carmen reveal anything personal before. He wanted to hug her, but she sat rigid as stone on him. He didn’t interrupt her as she spilled the rest of her past.
    “Pop taught me one thing that was useful. Not to be afraid of guns and how to fire them.” Her shoulders relaxed the longer she talked. “When he died in a gutter, we didn’t cry. We were relieved.” She grinned at him. “Sounds awful to you, doesn’t it?”
    “Not that he died, just the part about how he treated you and your mother.”
    “A girl wants a father to love, Don.” She slid off his hips and lay down beside him. “I didn’t want to be tough and fire guns.”
    Propping up on the pillows, he thought about her hard ass attitude. Now he knew where it came from. “It wasn’t a waste, Redstone. You’re one hell of a cop.”
    “Yeah, and it sure goes good with eating Christmas dinner alone and singing happy birthday to yourself.” She threw a pillow against his face. “Fuck it.”
    She got up and went to the doorway. He wanted her to stay in bed with him. “Don’t run off mad, beautiful.”
    “You have never seen me mad.” Grabbing her robe off a chair, she spoke matter-of-factly. “Want coffee or to get drunk as hell?”
    “Your call, babe.” He couldn’t help being crazy about her. She was too fascinating to ever forget.

    Chapter Four
    Carmen groaned, a major headache pounding in her temples.
    Why had she tried to match him shot for shot
?
    The aroma of fresh brewed coffee tantalized her nose. Don had entertained her until dawn and showed her he hadn’t lost a thing.
    “Hey, Redstone.” He popped his head around the door to grin at her. “I always have coffee before sex.”
    Now he was the old Genonese, cocky as hell and a pain in her ass. “In that case, you’d better drink a pot full.” She wished