Kiss Or CPR?

Kira’s back was pressed against the wall. A big hand covered her mouth. ‘Hmm! Hmm!’ Her calls for help were muffled. She tried to bite at the hand and wriggle free, kicking and pushing at the same time. ‘Don’t move!’ a man’s slightly hoarse voice said. It sounded familiar. ‘I’ll let you go in a minute!’ Kira was so stunned that she forgot to struggle. The man let go of his hand. ‘Mr…Mr Cane?’ Kira was still in a daze. Liam glanced down. She was in his arms, her eyes round with shock and fright. Kira Hewitt? What was she doing here? The two were standing so close that they could hear each other’s heartbeat. Suddenly embarrassed, Kira wanted to shove him away, but his hands were clamped around her waist. ‘Mr Cane?’ she said in a low voice. ‘Could you let me go, please?’ Liam was about to speak when he glimpsed, out of the corner of his eye, several shadows approaching. He set his jaw and whispered in Kira’s ear, ‘Sorry, I can’t let you go now. Someone’s looking for me, but I would prefer