He grinned. "It's more of a personal challenge. Do you have any interest in getting to know me at all? Personally, I mean."
"Can't I just Google you? Isn't your entire life somewhere online?"
He scowled. "Probably.
Myr, your mole is interrupting my solo
Olivia CunningIf my heart grows any fonder, it's going to hop out of my chest and into yours.
Olivia CunningDad always insisted a man's job was to protect the women he love-whether mother, siser, wife, or teasured lover.
Olivia CunningThere's a difference between can't and won't. The outcome is the same
Olivia CunningSometimes a beautiful woman just needs a hard, slow fuck against a wall with a perfect stranger. I understand.
Olivia CunningMots clés trey
I'd cuddle with you, but I don't want to sweat off my riff and solo.
Olivia CunningI'd cuddle with you, but I don't want to sweat off my riff and solo."
She laughed. "That must be the first time that excuse has ever been used to avoid after-sex cuddling.
He sighed and wiped a hand over his face. If there were a Jessica Chace instruction manual, it would be written backwards in Arabic Pig Latin and twelve thousand pages long with random pages missing.
Olivia CunningI love those dimples."
He hated the damn things, but if they made her happy, he'd be sure to smile like a dipshit more often.
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