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Authors: Carly Phillips
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he’d never felt before. Heaven help him when he thrust inside her body for the first time.
    A warm, humid breeze blew around them and he couldn’t resist uncurling his fist and burying his hand in the soft curls of her hair. The weather teased her normally controlled hair much the way he teased her, he thought, unable to control a laugh.
    “Something funny?” She stepped back, looking completely ruffled and thoroughly kissed.
    “Just that I finally broke through your composure and I enjoyed it even more than I thought I would.” He paused to study her. “And so did you.”
    “Cocky man.”
    He shrugged. “Arrogant, too. Now let’s blow this joint.” In case his meaning wasn’t clear, he held out his hand.
    She slipped her fingers inside his and they started for the exit. He wove his way through the partially naked older people at the party, doing his best not to gawk. They reached the gate just as they heard a shriek followed by a loud splash.
    Riley turned toward the pool.
    A bald man waved from the deep end. “Come join me, Darla!” His toupee floated beside him like a dead rat. His Speedo rose to the top next.
    Sophie burst out laughing. “I wish I had my camera. Nobody would believe this.”
    “If my stepfather was here he’d disown me for sure,” Riley muttered.
    Sophie raised an eyebrow, curiosity written all over her intelligent face.
    “Ever hear of Senator Harlan Nash?” he asked her. It was a rhetorical question, really. The man had made a name for himself with his right-wing conservative views and his close friendship with the current Republican president.
    “No wonder you don’t want Spencer to acknowledge you now,” she murmured. “Let’s get out of here,” she said, sympathy on her face. But the twinkle in her blue eyes told him sympathy was the last thing he’d be receiving from her when they took off their clothes.
     
    B ACK AT THE HOUSE , Sophie trembled with desire. She’d been with other men but never one with the ability to reach past her walls. Never one who’d come to mean something to her so quickly. One day of watching him grapple with his family issues, and she wanted to help him figure things out. Of course focusing on Riley meant she didn’t have to deal with her own life: phone messages from the chaos at The Hot Zone and Athletes Only, calls from reporters asking for Spencer, and their Heisman-winning client-to-be still hanging by a thread.
    But it was Riley she wanted to focus on now. She’d thrown all caution aside and she intended to enjoy it. Living for the moment wasn’t Sophie’s M.O., but with Riley it felt so right.
    He dimmed the lights in the bedroom, casting a sexy, muted glow, then strode toward her. Wearing nothing but bathing trunks, he presented a powerful presence, all tanned muscle and gorgeous male.
    He cornered her by the bed, sexual heat emanating from him in waves. Sophie’s legs shook and she lowered herself to the edge of the mattress.
    “You’re beautiful,” he said, the sound of his voice taking her off guard.
    She glanced up. “I don’t need a come-on line. I’m already here,” she said wryly.
    “It’s not a line, Sophie. You’re beautiful. You must hear that all the time.”
    “Actually Annabelle’s the beautiful one, Micki’s the athletic one and I’m the smart one.” She laughed self-consciously, but the labels had been given—nobody really knew by whom—and they’d stuck.
    As a result, Sophie always relied on her intellect, even with men.
    Riley stroked her cheek with his hand. “Whoever said that didn’t know you very well.”
    A lump rose to her throat. “It’s pretty obvious which sister is an analytical pain in the butt,” she said, forcing out a laugh.
    “It’s also pretty damn obvious which sister is beautiful inside and out. You care about people, even arrogant SOBs like me.” A sexy smile curved his mouth.
    “Who said I care?”
    Without warning, he bent his head and captured her lips in a hot,

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