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“Why?” she asked as she crossed her arms “No one will notice”

He would, but she wouldn’t care about that “The bride will She’ll never forgive you”

“Hoould you—” Her voice faded when he abruptly turned around He grabbed her hands and rubbed theainst his chest and he swayed to the ?”

“Keeping ed her hand down his chest until her fingers brushed against his waistband His stomach clenched as she lowered her hand even more before she snatched it away

“Will you stop that?” She pushed against his back “It’s kind of hard to listen when you’re distracting me with those moves”

He paused and turned to face her “I’ator”

She nodded “You went over to the dark side?”

“Yeah, I did” He liked being a cop, but this was so relatives and reunite faer

Angie narrowed her eyes as she watched his face carefully “Let me see your PI license”

He clenched his jaw This was a side of Angie he hadn’t experienced before He didn’t like how she questioned his word “It’s not like I have it on me”

“You don’t have to make up a story for me So you’re a stripper and you take your clothes off for a living I’e” She tilted her head and pursed her lips “Much”

“Why don’t you believe me?” he asked irritably

“I don’t know” She shrugged “But I’ I’ve seen before?”

Cole stopped er seeped through hiether with this?”

“Don’t worry” Angie held up a hand as if it would erase his hurt and frustration “I get the feeling that there is no comparison You needed to find excitement elsewhere and this is where you wound up How could I possibly have coestured at the club