Page 61 of Smooth Moves
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She shook her head. “So not what you should be saying to convince me.”
Then she shrieked as he yanked her to him and shoved her on the bed. “I’m usually better doing, not talking. But I swear I’ll be good if you’ll just lie with me.”
“No sex,” she warned, toed off her shoes, then slid under a thin comforter.
“Not right now, no.” He joined her, moving slowly. “Let’s rest together, okay?” He held her close, and to Jordan, the intimacy was almost better than sex. He muttered something that sounded like her name.
“What?”
He fell asleep with a smile on his face.
Jordan watched him as she drifted into dreams, the scent of Cash giving her peace.
