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the script and off the way Eden’s blouse clung to her full breasts.
    Eden smoothed down her short, sexy skirt and sat next to him. Her long blond hair tumbled in silken waves over her shoulders and when she shimmied in close, her sweet, familiar scent reached his nostrils. Lust instantly bombarded his body and there was nothing he could do to stifle the low growl of longing crawling out of his throat.
    “Are you okay?”
    She leaned toward him, and the position afforded him a perfect view of her lush cleavage. He tried to look away. He really did. But G od dammit, this farmer’s daughter had a body made for sin. With his cock thickening and his mouth salivating for a taste of her, eager for one tiny nibble, his glance traveled back to her face. He could have sworn he saw mischief in her eyes before she quickly blinked it away. But he had to be mistaken. The Eden he knew didn’t play sexual games.
    “Are you okay?” she asked again.
    “Yeah, I’m fine.”
    Jay cleared his throat a second time and it took every ounce of concentration he had to read over the lines. After quickly scanning the pages and realizing she wanted him to play out a sexy damsel-in-distress scene, one that involved hot kissing and intimate touching, his cock grew another inch. He shifted, suddenly uncomfortable, and that’s when he noticed his towel sporting a telltale pup tent.
    Fuck.
    He jumped to his feet and turned away to hide the bulge before Little Jay poked his head out and grabbed a front-row seat for the upcoming show. Dropping the script onto his coffee table, he inched backward.
    “I…uh…I should probably get dressed.”
    When his dry throat cracked, he reached for his bottle of beer and took a drink before handing it to Eden. She put the bottle to her mouth for a long, slow sip. He watched her, watched the way her lush lips wrapped around the long, smooth neck, and even though they’d drunk from the same bottle many times before, tonight there seemed to be something very intimate in the way they were sharing.
    She lowered the bottle and swiped her tongue over her bottom lip. The action was so damn sexy it was all he could do to keep it together. She stretched out on his sofa and his brain took that moment to go on a sensual adventure, his lust-saturated mind visualizing the way he’d like to caress her body.
    “I was thinking,” she began, the seductive lilt in her voice pulling his thoughts back and turning him inside out. “The male lead in the script is a cop, so maybe you should put your uniform on to really help me get into the role.” She paused for a moment, and there was a strange hitch to her voice when she added, “And don’t forget the handcuffs.”
    When he looked at her and thought about what she was asking of him, the scene she wanted him to play out, his first instinct was to run the other way. But if the role was this important to her, then it was important to him, too, and he certainly couldn’t turn away from her when she needed him, no matter how much torture he was about to put himself—or Little Jay—through.
    No, he would never leave her hanging. She’d asked for a favor and he was a man who’d vowed that he’d always be there for her. But the question was: how could he possibly practice such a titillating scene without taking a small nibble for himself?
    After all, Eden was pure temptation.
    And a man could only resist temptation for so long.

Chapter Three
    Eden drew a breath to center herself as she waited for Jay to return. After her friends had left, their encouraging words still echoing in her brain, she’d changed into sexy clothes, not to mention her favorite stilettos, but there was a part of her that could hardly believe she was actually going to go through with such a devious plan.
    When Jay had first opened the door and she’d set eyes on his half-naked body, all wet and sexy from his recent shower, she’d felt a brief moment of hesitation and wondered if she was biting off more