Hallick’s POV
My cheek burns, literally burns from where Seona’s lips touched my skin. The contact was fleeting but felt like I was hit by a bulldozer, I couldn’t move, aware of nothing but the fact that the beautiful woman who torments me, kissed me.
‘Mark? Are you OK?’ her sweet voice calls out, breaking through my revere as I try to force my focus back to her.
‘What?’ I ask dazedly, ‘oh, uh, yeah, I’m fine.’
Seona gives me that soft smile of hers, nodding as she deftly makes a dozen bags up of her fudge an places them in a basket before picking it up and turning back to me.
‘I’m ready’ she tells me, her shoulders relaxed now, the basket clasped tightly to her chest as she looks up at me expectantly.
On autopilot I lead the way out of the bakery kitchen, stepping out into the alleyway w……
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