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breasts, to see if maybe her nipples were peaked with anticipation.
    God, many more thoughts like that and he’d be in real trouble. Luckily, he’d worn his long coat today, which concealed his lower body and straining erection. His jacket wouldn’t have hidden a thing.
    They stepped outside together, his purchase safely concealed in a plain brown paper bag. He felt like a pervert, even though his logical adult mind told him a grown man could purchase whatever he pleased. But he knew what was in that bag, even if no one else did.
    The wind kicked up, blowing Asia’s hair. It licked against his chin, scented with female warmth and sweet shampoo. He caught a lock and brought it to his nose, wondering if she’d smell so sweet all over, or would her natural fragrance be spicy, like hot musk? He couldn’t wait to find out, to nuzzle her throat and her breasts and her belly … between her thighs.
    His muscles pulled tight with that thought. “You have beautiful hair,” he all but growled.
    Her lips parted at his husky tone, and her big eyes stared up at him. “I do?”
    He wrapped that silky tendril around his finger and rubbed it with his thumb. “Hmmm. It’s almost the exact same shade as your eyes.”
    Her laugh got carried off on the wind. “You mean plain old brown?”
    “There’s nothing plain about you, Asia, especially your coloring.” They had reached her car, and he opened her door for her. He saw her surprise at the gentlemanly gesture, and it pleased him. “I’ll see you at work tomorrow?”
    “I’ll be there.”
    Pretending to be much struck, Cameron said, “I just realized. You didn’t buy anything. I hope my presence didn’t inhibit you?”
    Her small nose went into the air. “Not at all. I only wanted to see what they had.”
    He couldn’t resist teasing her. “You didn’t find anything you liked, huh?”
    Those dark mysterious eyes of hers stared at him, and she said, “I found you, now didn’t I?”
    Cameron stepped back, stunned and so horny his stomach cramped.
    She smiled with triumph. “Tomorrow, Cameron.”
    He watched her drive away. The next two days would be torture, waiting to get her in his bed, open to him, willing. He shook with need, then glanced down at the bag in his hand.
    He’d use the time until then to study up on this kinky preference of hers, just to make sure he got it right.
    That thought had him grinning. Were there rules to spanking? A time frame to follow? Did you jump right into it, or ease the way? Did the spanking follow the sex, or was it a form of foreplay?
    He didn’t know, but he’d sure as hell find out.
    He shivered from a particularly harsh blast of icy wind, and realized he’d barely noticed the cold while Asia was close to him. Now that she’d left, he felt frozen. He hurried to his own car.
    He had some studying to do.
    Asia crawled into bed that night and pulled the thick covers to her chin. The sheets were icy cold, making her shiver, and she curled into a tight ball. It had been so very long since she’d felt a large male body in bed beside her, sharing warmth and comfort.
    Sharing pleasure.
    During her marriage, she’d learned to dread the nights her husband reached for her. Love-making had been tedious at best, uncomfortable and embarrassing at worst. His preferences at tryinganything and everything—including discipline—whether she enjoyed it or not, had worn her down. He’d told her it was necessary, that she wasn’t exciting enough, her body not sexy enough, to get him aroused without the added elements. After a while she’d begun to believe him, and it had taken a lot for her to finally realize he was the one with the problems, not her.
    In the process, she’d gotten completely turned off sex. But she wasn’t an idiot. She knew it wasn’t always like that.
    She didn’t think it’d be like that with Cameron.
    Thinking his name brought an image of him to mind. She rolled to her back and closed her eyes. Cameron, with his