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his kiss, and humming in delight at the piercing assault on her senses. Nico’s hands feverishly roamed up and down her body, settling on her hips, pulling her tight against him.
    “You wear too many damn clothes,” he swore impatiently. With amazing dexterity in the face of such urgency, he swiftly unbuttoned her silk blouse, never once releasing her lips. The kiss deepened as his fingers crushed her bra-clad breast.
    She moaned deep in her throat, writhing against him, frantic for his touch on her sensitive skin.
    Nico unclasped her lacy bra. Mari was almost mindless with anticipation. He stepped away slightly to glimpse what he’d uncovered. Her dark brown tinted tips tightened even further, and her skin dampened and became flushed with excitement under his scrutiny.
    Upon the first brush of his fingertip over one engrossed nipple, Mari trembled and couldn’t suppress her moans of encouragement. He gazed at her breasts with total fascination, cupping and squeezing them, lightly glazing the peaks repeatedly and then deliberately plucking at them.
    “These are fucking perfect!” he rasped and finally took an engorged bud deep into his mouth, sucking strongly. “So sweet, sweet like ripe berries.”
    Mari had never known sexual need like this could exist. His erotic exploration made her whimper loudly as the shimmering embers of desire ignited deep within her.
    This couldn’t possibly be happening to her, with him! If she was dreaming, Mari hoped never to wake.
    She began anxiously unbuttoning his shirt, desperate to touch his hot skin. Soon her questing hands made contact with the smooth, hard contours of his chest and stomach. He shuddered beneath her touch. She blindly sought his mouth, loving his taste and the feel of him under her fingertips, thoroughly enjoying his masculine hand roving up her thighs and across her belly, and overwhelmed by the effect of their kisses. She was consumed by an inexplicable craving for his possession, desperate with lust to be claimed by him.
    Being in love with her boss and friend was so cliché, but she couldn’t seem to get over it. No one could possibly measure up to him, and after this encounter she knew she’d be even more enamored, completely under his spell. His touch, taste, and breathtaking beauty had ignited her passion beyond anything she’d ever experienced.
    But he was also married!
    What the hell am I doing?
    Mari forcefully pulled away from him. Her body immediately rebelled against the sudden separation.
    “What the fuck?” His eyes were clouded with desire as he reached for her again, but she quickly stepped out of his range.
    “I can’t! I’m sorry!” Her voice was halting and husky with suppressed emotion.
    I have to get out of here!
    She spun around and opened the door, but then inexplicably stilled in the doorway. Sensing Nico’s distress, she turned and looked back at him.
    He hadn’t moved. His shirt, unbuttoned, hung out of his pants, his belt buckle undone. His gaze was unfocused and his skin flushed. He looked shattered.
    Damn! She couldn’t leave him like this. He was her best friend and he needed her.
    “Nico, what’s going on? Please help me understand why you’re acting like this.”
    The sound of their harsh breathing was loud in the otherwise silent, emotionally charged room.
    She couldn’t believe how calm and in control her voice seemed, when inside she was a mess. The fact that she could string a few sentences together was a miracle. Her clothes were still in disarray, so she started to fasten her unclasped bra. Impatiently clamping down on any self-analysis, she refocused her attention to the matter at hand. She would think about how she felt later. Nico needed her more.
    He needed her now.
     
    Nico groaned with frustration. She would run out of there screaming if she had an inkling of his dark destructive emotions.
    To bemoan and complain about failure wasn’t in his nature. He never talked about his feelings or his personal