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steering wheel.
    “You’re not staying in your car.”
    Tom looked offended. “In case you hadn’t noticed, Betsy’s not so bad. Her seats recline all the way down and she’s got a nightlight,” Tom said, indicating the dome light above.
    Amanda laughed.
    “Yeah, Betsy’s all right. But you can sleep on my couch.”
    Tom dropped a hand on top of hers, but Amanda removed it.
    “I said you can sleep on my couch. Not with me.”

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    Amanda opened the door of her flat. It was clean at least. She didn’t usually bring guys back to her place. But it wasn’t like that. Tom was a friend of her brother’s. She was offering him a place to stay for the night.
    “Couch is there. I’ll grab you a blanket,” Amanda said with a smile.
    “Sounds good.”
    Amanda went to the linen closet and pulled out a blanket and sheet. She handed it to him.
    “Bathroom’s at the end of the hall. If you need anything—water, food, whatever—help yourself.”
    “Thanks.”
    Amanda used the bathroom and went to her room. Wow. What a confusing night. Tom seemed like a nice enough guy. Even after what had happened, she was still kind of into him. But Greg? Greg was the real kicker. Why had he been looking at her the way he had all night? As if he was interested in her. As if he wanted her. He’d never looked at her like that before.
    Amanda sat on the side of her bed and pulled off her heels. The strappy sandals were sexy as all hell, but it felt good to give her feet a rest. Then she got up and pulled off her dress. She laughed to herself. If her brother wasn’t a police officer who personally knew Tom, she doubted she would have brought him back to her place. Not that Tom didn’t seem all right, just that you never knew.
    Amanda removed her bra and pulled on her long nightshirt, the cream satin one that felt so good on her skin. Even though it was Labor Day weekend, Sunday was a big shopping day, which meant they had work tomorrow. Time for bed. Darn. She should have offered Tom a toothbrush. Not to worry, his teeth wouldn’t rot in one night. Amanda pulled back her covers and shut the light. She was about to climb into bed when she heard a light knock at her door. Tom. What did he want?
    “Tom?”
    He opened the door.
    It was dark except for a few rays of light entering her bedroom window from the outdoor security lamp. Tom stood in the doorway, his chest bare and covered in ink. He wasn’t nearly as tall as Greg or as wide, but he was sinewy and built strong, as if he was made to last. Seeing him there, Amanda felt a familiar ache spring to life within her. She pressed her thighs together, knowing full well that the comforting pressure would have to suffice. She wasn’t going to act on the feeling. Not tonight. The near accident had shaken her up.
    “Amanda?”
    “Yes?”
    “Do you happen to have an extra pillow?”
    “Sure.”
    Amanda grabbed one of the pillows off her bed and stepped forward, handing it to Tom. His fingers brushed against hers and then, without warning, it happened. In an instant he pulled her near and she was in his arms. He kissed her. On the mouth. Hard, forcefully. At first it was just his lips, but then Amanda felt his tongue entering her mouth. Firm. Probing.
    So much for not acting on it. Something about having Tom kiss her, his tongue in her mouth, made her forget about everything. Amanda thrust her own tongue out to meet his. She liked his raw taste, the swirling and probing. He ran his hands down her satin nightshirt, and she felt herself getting wet. Was this really happening? Yes, yes it was. His hands on her ass confirmed that. She ran her hands down his strong, muscled back to the hem of his jeans. He felt warm, supple. She could feel his stiff cock pressing against her. Amanda hadn’t felt that for a long time.
    Amanda thrust her tongue deeper into his mouth. Tom was about five foot ten, just a few inches taller than her, and positively rippled with muscle. She felt