She should have stayed in bed,but she didn't want to be there alone. A hoarse, tortured sound wrenched out of Mitch's throat. It's Garrett Wright! Megan shouted. Her face had that earnest quality usually reserved for CPAs and novicenuns.
He jerked back instantly, thinking it was something alive,but it was a black knit ski mask. But he had caughtglimpses of it. Holy sh-shoot. I love you.
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