Irina groaned and returned the kiss with equal intensity. Work had consumed much of her life leaving little time for a personal life. He was probably right when he said this was a mistake, but damn it was going to be a good mistake.
She tasted the metallic taste of blood, hers or his, she didn't care. Fingers started to fumble with clothing.
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