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Jack’s brows furrowed, and there was that ghost of a sht “Really”

She nodded “For real For Roger and Mary”

“Well, Roger and Mary aren’t joining us for dinner”

“Oh”

His hand slipped between theht when he fell to his knees and rested his head against her abdoh the thin material of her dress

“So, it’s just going to be the three of us,” he murmured

She sank her hands into his hair “Yes”

“Sounds pretty a to me”

“Me too”

Jack rose slowly “I love you, Donnie” He swept his mouth across hers, and she smiled

“If you really love etables for the salad”

“I can do that” He dropped another kiss on her mouth

“Maybe do so to boil them but wasn’t sure what to do with them once they were boiled”

“I’ood with potatoes” He nibbled around her ear and Donovan squir the way it always did where he was concerned Fast and hot

“Good,” she said, nipping at the corner of his et dessert done, so there is that”