You're wearing a lace thong?" Dolly clapped her hands. "That's absolutely perfect for romance.
Peggy WebbBy George, the next time he found himself on the road all alone late at night, he was going to whistle along to every damn song on the radio.
"That'll show them," he snarled, though he had no idea who he'd be showing nor why he nearly tore the knob off when he shut off the radio.
I don't play solitaire. It seems so lonely, somehow.
Peggy WebbShe was a beautiful woman, fresh-scrubbed and wholesome. Just like his ex-fiancee. A heartless floozy in disguise.
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After all, he was human, in spite of rumors to the contrary.
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The jangle of the telephone rousted Matt out of a deep sleep. He never dreamed. Dreams were too messy.
Peggy WebbHe doesn't jingle my chimes.
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Too bad all that beautiful cleavage had to be wasted on a man-eating floozy.
Peggy WebbThings would have turned out differently if he'd been wearing shoes. A shoeless man is a defenseless man. A shoeless man can't be held responsible for his actions.
Peggy WebbShe tilted her face to his, and he discovered that kissing her was something he didn't have to train for by reading a book. It came naturally.
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