Chapter 18

"Suppose I get another knock on the head," he suggested, "and I lose the memory of all this, too? Then what?" "I won't embarrass you in front of company. C'mon, kiss me again, stranger!" He rolled over and kissed her again and, tired or not, he could feel the desire surging through him again. Her small hands moved over the muscles of his shoulders, digging into his flesh, her teeth nibbling at his neck. Janet was one of those odd women who can't seem to take a darned thing serious. No matter what the risks were inv…