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"I hope so," she answered meekly, tears in her eyes when she looked at him "It’ll kill me if your relationship with your mother becomes ," he said, tracing figure eights on the s to be fine with my mother My father knoork her Thirty plus years of ave a weak nod, wanting to believe hiers in his as they began to climb the cobblestone steps up to the front door

Gavin stopped, able to tell she was still a mess "Twenty questions"

"Now?" E over her expression

"Yes now You need it" Gavin circled his ar her into hi that has to do with my mother by the time I’iggle escaping her lips "Oh, there’s no doubt inelse Go ahead I know you get to go first"

A slow grin slid across Gavin’s mouth He already knew the answer to his first question Emily always had her face buried in one "Books or movies?"

Emily rolled her eyes "What do you think?"

"I have no idea" Gavin shrugged, atte to play stupid with his sexy bookworhed "You’re not as observant as I thought"

Gavin chuckled "That all depends on what I’ that she looked somewhat annoyed He’d definitely taken her mind off the mother situation "Your turn"

"Bond or Bourne?"

Gavin’s mouth twitched into a smirk "As in James or Jason?"

"You’re a quick one"

"I’ainst hers "And of course I’m a James Bond man Remember? My balcony?"