Today we have a smooch from Melanie Milburne ---- but first
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And now for today's Sunday Smooch from Flirting With The Socialite Doc by Melanie Milburne........
GP Lady Isabella Courtney has fled to a remote Australian town to mend her broken heart. But keeping a low profile isn’t easy when she mistakes the local cop for a stripper! Zach Fletcher is back in Jerringa Ridge to take care of his injured father. And, although Izzy might be an unwanted distraction, Zach soon finds himself flirting with trouble!
Set Up -Isabella is at the Police Station, believing Zach may have been hurt during an interaction at the local pub. He’s not happy to see her but she forces him to sit down so she can have a look at his wound. He sits reluctantly and she stands between his legs to tend to the cut on his cheek.
He looked at her mouth and her belly did a little somersault as she saw the way his eyes zeroed in on it, as if he were memorising its contours. ‘This is a really dumb idea.’
‘It is? I mean, yes, of course it is,’ Izzy said a little breathlessly. ‘An absolutely crazy, dumb thing to do. What were we thinking? Hey, is that a smile? I didn’t think you knew how to.’
‘I’m a little out of practice.’ He brought her even closer, his warm vanilla and milk-scented breath skating over the surface of her lips. ‘Isn’t there some rule about doctors getting involved with their patients?’
‘I’m not really your doctor. Not officially. I mean I treated you, but I came to see you. You didn’t come to see me. It’s not the same as if you’d made an appointment and paid me to see you. I just saw you as a one off. A favour if you like. It’s not even going on the record. All I did was put a steri-strip on your head. You could have done it yourself.’ She took a much-needed breath. ‘Um… you’re not really going to kiss me, are you?’
His grey-blue eyes smouldered. ‘What do you think?’
Izzy couldn’t think, or at least not once his mouth came down and covered hers. His mouth was firm and warm and tasted of salt and something unexpectedly sinful. His tongue flickered against the seam of her mouth, a teasing come-play-with-me-if-you-dare gesture that made her insides turn to liquid. She opened her mouth and he entered it with a sexy glide of his tongue that made the hairs on her scalp stand up on tiptoe, one by one. He found her tongue with devastating expertise, toying with it, cajoling it into a dance as old as time.
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