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Now, of course, it all fit. Her size, her ease at handling a gun, her friendship with Stacey, the telegram they\u2019d gotten today. God, he\u2019d been such a fool. He\u2019d fallen in love with the very culprit he\u2019d been sent to fmd and arrest. What he couldn\u2019t figure out was why she had done it.<\/p>\n

How had a woman like her gotten mixed up in some\u00ac thing like this? Why? Could it be he\u2019d been wrong about her from the first? Was she merely playing the role of an innocent? He laughed softly, ridiculing himself. Of course! He\u2019d grant her an excellent performance, but she\u2019d been no more an innocent than he.<\/p>\n

Damn her soul to hell for the suffering he was sure to endure. His mouth twisted into a grimace of hate as he settled himself down for a long wait. No doubt she gained her information from Stacey himself. Did she wait for the man to fall asleep after she\u2019d bedded him before she looked through his papers?<\/p>\n

Tanner groaned at the thought, and a rage the likes of which he\u2019d never known seized him. He\u2019d treated her like a lady, demanding nothing but what she was ready to give. He\u2019d asked her to marry him. He was in love for the first time in ten long years. Why, in God\u2019s name, had he picked this particular woman? Sitting alone in the dark, he almost wished she\u2019d never return. If this night\u2019s escapade proved fatal, he\u2019d suffer to be sure, but that suffering wouldn\u2019t compare to what he was sure to know if she came back.<\/p>\n

How was he going to bear the ordeal that lay ahead? How was he go\u00ac ing to put the woman he loved in prison? He leaned over her and watched her mouth draw up into a tight line. That sweet, delicious mouth. How many nights had he dreamed of kissing it, of having her kiss him in return?<\/p>\n

He watched her glare at him. It didn\u2019t matter. Nothing mattered now but finishing the game that started the moment they met. Tanner wrenched her open trousers down her legs. They bunched at her ankles. With one hand he tore her shirt apart. She lay exposed, but proudly so. Elizabeth wouldn\u2019t cower for the likes of this brute. She sneered, then said, \u201cI haven\u2019t the strength to win out against you, but you\u2019ll find little enjoyment in this act.\u201d<\/p>\n

Tanner laughed softly at her threat. Litde enjoyment? God, if she only knew. He had done little more than look and already his mind swam with an almost crazed need, knowing the pleasure that lay in store. Her body was perfection. Soft, white, warm and in\u00ac viting. Taking this woman would bring pleasure beyond compare.<\/p>\n

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\u201cMarshal, am I teasing you?\u201d Elizabeth asked with ex\u00ac aggerated innocence. \u201cI promised myself I was going to warm your backside for running away this morning.\u201d Not the slightest bit disturbed, she smiled. \u201cDo you always keep your promises, Marshal?\u201d she asked as she reached beneath his leather vest for the buttons of his shirt.<\/p>\n

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