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The only thing that didn’t fit in her home, her life, was hi his head, he drew all the courage he had and knocked on the door

He really didn’t think this through, Cole decided as he stared at the heavy, plain brown door He wasn’t sure what he was going to say Hoas he supposed to erase a year of hurt with a feords? He couldn’t

He heard the scratch of the lock His heart thudded against his ribs as the door swung open Cole’s eyes widened as he watched a sleepy Angie stumble into the lit hallway

Her thick black hair was tousled and cascaded past her shoulders His fingers itched to sink into the soft waves and draw her close to him

Angie glared Her face was soft from sleep She really was a natural beauty She didn’t need anything to highlight her big brown eyes or her full pink lips

His mouth dropped open as he stared at her clothes Her sainst her thin camisole The top was alh the thin white fabric The black boyshorts accentuated her sleek lines and incredible legs

“Do you always answer the door like that?” he asked gruffly

“Did you come all the way to my home to comment on my sleepwear?” she asked as she rubbed her bleary eyes

“No” His voice sounded strangled to his ears He liked what she wore a little too erie to capture his attention The camisole and shorts were more her style and showed off her sexy and athletic body

“What do you want, Cole?” Angie flipped her long black hair away from her face “Another favor?”

Yeah, and it was huge He wanted her to forgive hiet that he left her Welcome him back into her bed and in her life

“What could possibly be so iht?” she asked

He checked his watch “It’s ten-thirty”

She groaned “That’s the ht for me”

That was true, Cole thought as he bit back a set up before dawn to ized for her early hours, but he didn’t hts in dance clubs and bars when he could be alone with her