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She ran her gaze across the skyline, wondering if the city would ever fail to a view, Jude Davenport Much better than mine, even Happy?”

“Yes Thank you I am”

She tore her gaze away fro smile, he actually did look happy And relaxed And way too handsome in his jeans, T-shirt, and bare feet

The view she was looking at was better than any she’d seen in her apart to the Manhattan skyline Yeah, that had never happened in her apartment

For that ht she’d never had a man in her apartment other thanin to taint her beloved ho to work out Maybe she was too picky, but better picky than ending up with some loser Just ask her mother Not that you had to ask Sarah’s ue of society—ot within earshot

ThatJude had seehter Jude and this relaxed, easygoing, comfortable, bare-footed domesticated Jude refused to be shoved into that preconceived mold

He wiggled his toes, as if knowing she was looking at theirl, or any kind of fetish girl, really, but there was so

Maybe it wasn’t the bare feet, but the entire package that was getting to her

She gulped back a drink, then fought to keep fro That’s all she needed, to aspirate, and choke in front of hi already set off her smoke detector

Or that she’d purposely choked so he’d have to coain

When her gazeher as intently as she was him

“I get the impression you really can see my view, Sarah”

Um, yeah, she could His point was?

“Not once have I seen you squint,” he continued “Whichto be a tough sell to convince me you need them Are they prescription?”

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