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But Donovan didn’t hear that question Her ht about the double standard, the oing to wave his ton I bet half of theotiate world peace Christ, I bet they think rainbows live in your butt, and we both know that isn’t true I’ve never read a negative story about you It’s insane and so not fair”

He was sle one of Donovan’s lady parts was suddenly alive and buzzing Her breasts felt heavy, and if he wasn’t looking directly at her, she’d have snuck a hand between her legs The ache there had been dull and throbbing all night, but right now? With her blood boiling and naked-Jack-chest inches from her?

She was about to explode

“What’s so funny?” she snapped

“Nice to know you’re keeping tabs on me”

“I’m not”

She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her hair and cla into it with Jack She’d never win that gaood with his words

And his hands

A silent groan echoed inside her head

God, and his tongue

He set down the cooler “I made you a sandwich and there’s a couple of cold beers in here, too” He regarded her for a few seconds “I found your stash of chocolate, so I tossed one of those in”

Surprised, Donovan, glanced at the red cooler “You didn’t have to…Ito head back for lunch”

“I know I didn’t have to, and I also know you ran out of the house as soon as I woke up”

“I didn’t…” Her voice trailed off at the look in his eyes Jack’s bullshitin, and she knew it

“Donnie, we’re stuck here for a few days We ed “Let’s forget about the history and just try to get along Do you think you can do that?”