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“You’re not going home?”

“No,” she whispered and then pocketed the phone She ignored the twinge in her leg and picked up the pace

Overhead, the seagull cried out, swooping across the bluff one last ti sea It dove beneath the waves before surfacing again, and as the sunlight dappled the water aves of sparkling diaether

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Morgan Campbell talked a lot when she was nervous Cooper wasn’t co her Her eyes ca to behold The flush in her cheeks gave her skin a soft glow, and occasionally, a sht side appeared He liked that dimple

He’d spent the entire day with her and had learned a few things

Morgan Campbell didn’t like peas She ate chocolate-peanut-butter-chunk ice crea out of style, and was a Democrat, couldn’t carry a tune to save her life, and was an avid fan of horror rad

e with a boy narad She’d h she’d been to Europe several times, she’d never made it to Ireland, which was the one place on the planet she longed to visit

“There’s this pub there that’s been open since 1198 if you can believe it! Seriously 1198”

“What was that?” He smiled at the look on her face and secretly fist-pumped when she blushed to the cutest shade ever

“In Dublin This pub called The Brazen Head It hasn’t been closed since the day it opened” Her grin widened “Did I o there one day and have a pint of Guinness”

His eyebrows shot up “I thought you said you didn’t like Guinness”

“True” She giggled “But how can you not down at least one pint of the stuff while in Dublin?”

I’ll take you there The thought rolled through his head, and for a second, he thought he’d vocalized it When he realized he hadn’t, Cooper relaxed a bit, eyes still on the woer than any other in recent le was like soft rain falling on the roof at his place in Florida It gathered momentum until it beca to

He liked h, and he sure as hell wanted to make her moan