“Ally turnedher attention back to Brian Byrne. “So what do you do for a living when you’re not searching outyour roots?””Have sex with thousands of women.” He slanted her a grin that would’ve knocked her offher feet if she wasn’t already laid out flat by his comment. “Professionally, of course.””Well, that makes it okay then.” A porn star? Her instinct said no. But her instinct had alsothought Dave was a great guy when she first met him. How wrong was that? Hmm. What elsecould Brian be? How about crazy? Sounded logical to her. She was alone with a crazy man. Asexy crazy man, but crazy was still crazy.”

“She felt the glide of his hair as he lowered his head to study the zipper on her skirt. Herimagination supplied other places his hair could touch, and she drew in her breath.He carefully pulled down the zipper, then pulled it back up. After several up and downforays, Kathy grew impatient:”Hello? Have I lost you to a zipper?” Darn. She must sound like every greedy womanwho’d ever lain with him.His soft chuckle reassured her. ” ‘Tis a long night, lass, and the waiting willna hurt ye.These metal teeth are wondrous things.”