The kiss between Lori and her bodyguard was the stuff of movies: sparks were flying, fireworks were exploding, and her heart matched his in an adrenaline-fueled race. Love suited them perfectly, and they suited each other perfectly, glowing in an embrace that they had both been waiting for from the day they met, but neither of them had acknowledged this mutual attraction that had evolved into love until now. It was so lovely, so new, that when their kiss began leading them to Lori’s bedroom, it was Hulk who stopped, withdrew from the embrace, and looked down at Lori with a tenderness that nearly broke her heart neatly in half.

    “It’s too soon,” he said, and she nodded in return. The desire, the temptation, was undeniable; the force of their love and the potenti...

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