“He wants what’s mine,” Luca said.
He was still pumped from the fight, she realized. Vein pulsing in his neck, thick arms folded, his gaze still tracking Jeff who was with one of the recently arrived medics, holding an ice pack to his jaw.
Deliciously, brutally, mouthwateringly masculine.
“I’m not yours.” Gabrielle kept her voice low so only he could hear. “We had sex. Once. That’s all. I’m not interested in anything else. I didn’t think you were either.”
His eyes blazed with feral heat, and his hand shot out, twisted in her hair. He tugged her head back and claimed her mouth in a fierce, hard, dirty kiss with a message behind it no one on the lawn could ignore.
“You thought wrong.”
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