. yet hard... Deep breaths now.. mindless ...shaking.. passion's obsessed. You grasp my hips.. you pull me close.. and closer still.. My hands wrap ar...und your neck... and still the kiss goes on. Savoring the taste ..such soft sweet lips.. the fire is raging.. Pulses bounding.. lost in your touch.. practiced seduction. Your hands slide under my shirt... aah.. the feel of your hands.. Strong.. so powerful….you lightly skim across my heated skin. My breath catches.. pausing as you reach my. Things had become the predictable madhouse at that point. Crawford had the scene cleared for technicians to process everything, and had separated them. He sent them both back to the Hoover building to give statements about what had happened once they had reached the water processing plant, through to the moment the chase with Qasim had ended.Taylor was prepared to admit he’d gunned Qasim down after the man surrendered, but they didn’t get that far. He explained everything that happened up to. . but you know what soup is?”A look of confusion crossed her face. “I didn’t even notice.”“Its obvious you have some form of amnesia, but I’m not surprised you remember non-personal stuff. It means that there are some things that your mind still remembers.” ‘Maybe she isn’t retaining those memories, maybe those memories have been put in her mind.’I looked around the kitchen. “Try to name as many things as you can. The mental stimulation might bring some memories back.”She began looking around. ”Somehow he seemed more attractive than previously. He wanted me. Obviously. So I decided I would probably let him have me. I couldn’t help thinking how Jarrod had seen this coming all along. But honestly, I had not. But he was too far away to do anything so I decided he didn’t really matter.That night we went out for dinner with a bunch of Paul’s friends and colleagues. He introduced me to all of them as his secretary and every single one of them smiled knowingly at him. There were a few.