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Chapter Fourteen

Sabrina woke up with a crook in her neck and the sun shining in her face For a moment she had no idea where she was and it was only when she rolled over that she realized she was on a deck, wrapped in a blanket

She took a second to relax, her brain stillthe peace of the early es since she’d fallen asleep outside and she’d forgotten how much she enjoyed—

With a start, she bolted upright and rolled all the way out of the gray and white blanket, pushing a big tangle of hair from her eyes

“Shit,” she whispered

This wasn’t her blanket and this sure as hell wasn’t her deck

Sabrina got to her feet just as a bundle of fur cao barreled toward her and nearly had her on her ass, but she recovered in time to scoop up the squirmy puppy

“How did you…”

But she never got the chance to finish her sentence because Teague strolled onto the deck—his deck—wearing nothing but an old faded pair of cargo shorts that sat dangerously low on his hips

She knew he had nothing on underneath You know On account of the dangerously low situation

A sudden i his boxers flashed before her eyes and she buried her head in the puppy’s neck He’d looked like a Greek god the night before and Lord knows she’d had a good look— honest

She hoped like hell Teague couldn’t see the flush that crept up her neck