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But then, as she tried to brace herself to do just that, he dipped his head and rubbed his cheek against hers.  There was no deep, breath-stealing kiss.  She might have been able to find the strength to stand against the want.  She always wanted him and she had to find a way to live without that.  The strength drained out of her legs and she had to brace her body against the wall just to stay upright.

His gentleness was even harder to handle just then.  If he had just pulled her against him, shown her all the heat and hunger that raged inside, then she might have been able to handle it.

“What’s wrong, Ali?” he whispered, his lips moving against her skin.  “You look so sad.  I hate it when you’re sad.”

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