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Good thing he didn’t wear the polo shirt to work It was lethal Not only did it accent the breadth of his shoulders and chest, it showed off the dark hair beneath it Made her want to run her fingers through it

People slept together on first dates all the time

She never had And wouldn’t But if this was going to be her only chance, if she did it before she was in too deep

Stop it

“You like your steaks rare?” he asked, standing by the impressive outdoor kitchen he’d built It had a sink with running water, a serator—from which he’d taken a bottle of wine—and a bottolasses they were using, but various other drinking vessels, as well Small plastic ones included

And there was the grill Infrared With two burners off to the side

“I like theirl”

He closed the grill “You did it again”

“Did what again?”

“Compared yourself to your sister”

She hadn’t noticed

“Why do you do that?”

She shrugged and took a sip of wine She was having a good ti her like none other, was filled with anticipation and a tad bit of naughty So more in tune with Kacey than herself

She’d just done it again

“It’s natural, I guess, when you grow up side by side with another hu who looks exactly like you do”