About the book: year / His eyes flash. When he turns his gaze to my mouth and sinks his teeth into my lower lip, I almost faint. “I shouldn’t have come,” he declares hoarsely. “But you came...” My heart beats wildly as I look into his eyes and I say quietly: “You have important things to do, but you came here to see me, although you don’t want to, which contradicts your common sense.” “Let your hair down.” I arch my eyebrows. “I beg your pardon.”?..