And Then He Kissed Me. Teresa Southwick
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Nick was the first man Abby had ever almost kissed. Letter to Reader Title Page Dedication About the Author Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Copyright
Nick was the first man Abby had ever almost kissed.
Technically it wasn’t her first time, but Nick was a man. Somehow she knew he would have done the deed with confidence, finesse and thoroughness. He’d made her pulse pound, her heart race, and stolen the breath from her lungs without even touching his mouth to hers. Oh, how she wished he had!
If she wasn’t careful, he would see that. What if he took her up on the invitation? She would be out of the frying pan into the fire.
How could she keep him from seeing how very much she wanted to feel his lips pressed against hers?
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And Then He Kissed Me
Teresa Southwick
To Karen Taylor Richman, for your unwavering support
and steady guidance. My profound gratitude.
And Joan Marlow Golan, for understanding my vision
and giving me the opportunity to write this book. My sincere thanks.
TERESA SOUTHWICK
is a native Californian with ties to each coast, since she was conceived in the East and born in the West. Living with her husband of twenty-five years and two handsome sons, she is surrounded by heroes. Reading has been her passion since she was a girl. She couldn’t be more delighted that her dream of writing full-time has come true. Her favorite things include: holding a baby, the fragrance of jasmine, walks on the beach, the patter of rain on the roof and, above all—happy endings.
Teresa also writes historical romance novels under the same name.
Chapter One
“No kissing, Nick.”
Abigail Ridgeway hurried past the wall of TV screens, all displaying the same Sunday football game.
“C’mon, Ab. What harm can a little kiss do?”
She stopped abruptly and turned. Six feet, two inches of Nick Marchetti made contact with some red-light parts of her five-foot-two-inch frame. He was her boss first, her friend second, and a hunk and a half she’d long ago placed a distant third.
She put a safe space between them now and looked up, way up. “This is not negotiable,” she said. “There will be no hanky-panky, and that’s final.”
“Your expectations are unrealistic.”
“Maybe. But you talked me into having this sweetsixteen birthday party for my sister. I should at least get to set the ground rules,” she said.
“Okay. But I’m warning you. A guy always wants what he can’t have.”
She grinned at him. “Is that personal experience talking? The man who has everything? When did anyone ever tell you no?”
Abby hadn’t thought his eyes could get any blacker, but they did. Intensity vibrated through him as he ran a hand through his short dark hair. His nose was straight, well-formed, and the wonderful masculine angles and planes of his face seemed to harden for a moment. She wondered what button she’d innocently put her finger on and how she could push it again. That was a wicked thought, and she made a mental note to work on her contrary streak.
But around Nick she sometimes couldn’t help it. He was always so self-possessed that it was hard not to cheer when she discovered a chink in his armor. He had everything: beauty, brains, body, booty—as in more money than he knew what to do with. Anything that brought him down to the level of peons like herself seemed fair.
“This isn’t about me, Abby. It’s about Sarah. A girl only turns sweet sixteen once. It’s a milestone. There should be some fanfare,” he said, neatly circumventing her question. “Even though she asked me to convince you to let her have a party, I know you want it to be a success.”