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Delighted, I pushed hi his hips, and slid onto his still-hard Substantial Town Putting his hands on an to ride

"Impossible woman," he said, but did indeed hold on

For dear life

I ith a start, reaching auto into his white button-down, like all good heroines do theafter, I padded downstairs My nose pinpointed his whereabouts, the scent of coffee calling to me like a beacon I peeked around the corner and saw hi a tune that sounded a lot like "Chances Are"

Chances are no one ever looked as hot asBare feet, unbuttoned chinos, and a ser when he sawme over with his spatula Aw yeah

I crossed to hi me in a fast e kisses all over ry?" he asked

"Starved," I ad me back up onto my feet

"Breakfast will be ready in five minutes; there’s coffee already on the table," he instructed

I grabbed twohis tunethe bread sizzle

He ht up in watching his fantastic butt that I overpoured and spilled the coffee Hissing at the hot liquid on my hand, I set the pot down and went for the paper towels Daht, I slipped into his loafers and rab soot to bring those in yesterday," I told hiht’s storm were evident I bore the traces of the Clark Storm, however, in the form of stubble burn on hs Shivering at the memory, I started across the driveway to the Bel Air

Clark pushed open the back door "You don’t have to grab those, Vivian, I’ll get the the trunk

"Hey there, Viv, need some help with-- Whoa!" I heard from across the yard, as Hank appeared in the barn doorway He looked at ain

Clark cal of paper towels and closed the trunk "Morning, Hank," he said, tucking ot this" And he walked us back into the house, holding the door open forbroadly