Hoping to soothe her, Joe said, "Whatever it is I'll get it. Just tell me."

"Tampons."

Joe stalled. Tampons. But she was only... well, fourteen. He had no idea when young ladies needed such things. He said, "Uh...'

"I know," she all but wailed. "I'm sorry. But there aren't any here, and you're already there."

"Yeah, of course." He glanced at Austin. "No problem at all, hon." He swallowed. "Any particular kind?"

...

Hell, he could kick ass on felons, play bodyguard and bounty hunter, so surely he could buy a stupid box of tampons.

Author: Lori Foster

Hoping to soothe her, Joe said, "Whatever it is I'll get it. Just tell me." <br /><br />"Tampons." <br /><br />Joe stalled. Tampons. But she was only... well, fourteen. He had no idea when young ladies needed such things. He said, "Uh...' <br /><br />"I know," she all but wailed. "I'm sorry. But there aren't any here, and you're already there." <br /><br />"Yeah, of course." He glanced at Austin. "No problem at all, hon." He swallowed. "Any particular kind?" <br /><br />... <br /><br />Hell, he could kick ass on felons, play bodyguard and bounty hunter, so surely he could buy a stupid box of tampons. - Lori Foster



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