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Jesus, first he was trying to get her to write hiive hi for a second night

She slid onto the leather barstool and picked up a piece of toast "Sounds fun, but the big auction for the ani to blow him off, she’d have to work a hell of a lot harder than that

He got up to let the dogs back in, but instead of returning to his seat at the bar, he stood in front of her "What time should I pick you up?"

She frowned "I didn’t ask you to go with me"

"I like animals" He looked down at Cuddles, who had found a shoe from his closet to chew on He took the shoe out of the puppy’s mouth and replaced it with a plastic chew toy

"I’ve put a lot of work into this event, and I can’t let anything distractin the most money for the shelter that I can" She put down her unfinished toast "It won’t work for you to coether for sex afterward if you want"

Heather was saying exactly what he’d alanted a wo precisely what he’d always dreamed a woranted, it turned out that getting exactly what he wanted grated like a sonofabitch

"What are you going to wear?"

She blinked at his non sequitur "A dress"

She was beautiful even when she was frowning at hie to lean forward to kiss the lines between her eyebrows

"What color?"

He didn’t think she are of reaching up to press her fingertips to the place he’d just kissed as she said, "Blue"

Zach wound a lock of her hair around his index finger and slid his thumb over the silky softness "I’ve never seen you in a dress"

"You’ve seen h?"

He didn’t think before answering, "No, it isn’t"

She slid off her seat and backed away fro an invitation to your party"