He slid his hand up her arm and pulled her in close, holding her against him. She'd told him that she liked how he'd crushed her to him that first night, with those first kisses, and he was going to take her at her word. He tightened his hold on her hair, tipped her head back, and held on for a long kiss that made his blood heat. As soon as he pulled away to breathe, he moved to her throat, seeking out that spot he remembered, the one they touched as their signal to each other.