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“Not pink”

She laughed again

“At least not the dyspeptic pink plastered all over your room I’ve recently developed an appreciation of theher flush for some reason

He jabbed a finger in her direction “That blush for exa shade Rosy and pretty”

Who knew the ?

“I like the delicate cas in that shop of yours—” This when she couldn’t hide her surprise at his use of the flower’s na, I like the camellia pink of your mouth I like that your nipples are the exact same shade, but that they darken to the same color as Amaranthus caudatus when you’re turned on”

A off now

She was pretty absolutely certain her nipples were a deep shade of aht at that ine

“And don’t get me started on your pretty pink little puss—”

“Oh,him when her hand tilted, and the wine spilled—thankfully onto her lap and not on his perfectly clean upholstery or carpet

“You okay?” he asked striding toward her He handed her his tea towel to help mop up the spill Which really wasn’t too bad, just a couple of drops It had been the shock of it—ered her loud exclamation

She dabbed at the drops, before handing the towel back

“I’m fine,” she said, her voice hoarse and breathless Da her with his words, and she had drunk thein to describe her

Ty smiled serenely at her, as if he didn’t have a clue what he’d just done, even though the wicked glint in his eyes belied his angelic countenance

“You still haven’t told me what your favorite color is,” she reminded him defiantly once he was back behind the kitchen counter

“Dark green Yours?” he asked before taking a sip of his wine

“You’d better not be expectingabout the complex shades of pinks and purples on your penis, lower She was deeply satisfied when he choked on his second sip of wine