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Likely there was so with him Maybe he snored Or he didn’t lower the toilet lid Perhaps he did drugs Or pimped out women

Her breath whooshed out of her at the thought

“H I’m some sort of serial killer,” he drawled

“What? No!”

He grinned “You’re the worst liar”

She bit her lower lip “Sorry”

“Would it help if I gave you my mama’s phone nuht”

“IIno!” she squeaked out, completely horrified at the idea Speak to his mother? On what planet would she want to do that?

He threw back his head with a laugh “That was a joke Myterms”

Oh, that was sad

“Okay, darlin’ Here’s my card Tell me your name and number and I’ll put it in my phone” He drew his phone out

Crap Well Here goes nothing She rattled off her details

“Thea, it suits you”

She wrinkled her nose “Do you think?” She’d always thought it sounded too pretty to be her na she wasn’t

He tapped his finger against her nose “No bad thoughts about yourself allowed”