And before you ask, no, you're not driving, Myrnin. I remember the last time." "That accident was not my fault." "You were the only one on the road, and the mailbox actually didn't leap out in front of you. No arguments. You sit in the back, too.
Rachel CaineMichael held me when I got inside, because I was shaking all over. That felt so good. Warm all the way down. Did I mention Michaelโs feet? Theyโre all the way sexy, and heโs always barefoot โ he hates shoes. I wish he hated pants and shirts, too.
Rachel CaineWhat was your name again?" "Still Eve." "No, I'm sure it's something else. That doesn't seem right.
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