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"It sounded funnier inwith Hank?"

I put ot nothing He barely looks at me"

"I told you, you’re not his type You’re hot, sure, but way too short, way too brunette, and way too ser at me

One day I’d finally confessed htdown on a brooirl, Viv I’ve known hione for a Barbie doll There’s been a Missy, a Cheyenne, a Dakota, and several Sharons when he was in his cougar phase Never anything as cool as a Viv," she’d said, pattingwith it, nodded when she railed against stupid woh? It all fit the roeous woht a wrong? Chase a ghost? Punish hi petite brunette with a back full of ink, a brain full of math, and a fistful of dick His dick, because that brunette will be the one to break hiht stands, hers will be the body he will feast from, her cries of passion will be the ones to erase a thousand nights of empty love and unfilled promises

IJessica was telling me? Just furthered the cause, , made the potential thrill all the more powerful when I finally cracked the nut that was Hank

"God, I need to get laid"

"U atover here Sorry, Mr Martin," I said when he shotso many of those sexy books, you wouldn’t be so wound up" When color immediately flooded my cheeks she said, "I knew it! I knew those were yours! I thought you’d try and bla down my breakfast in front of me

"Okay, some of those books? Are in fact Aunt Maude’s I found an entire Harlequin library in an upstairs closet, so apparently it runs in the faimme the hot sauce"

"Pretty sure that was one of the titles I saw on your nightstand the other day"

"No no, that was Hot Saucy Wo of Gireed, and beckoned her closer "Want to know a secret?"