![]() ![]() “Why the second thoughts? I’m not your type?”Ī strangled laugh escaped her pretty, pink lips. I muttered a curse and tried to reach behind her without touching her, but no dice. But I can’t.” Wiggling a little, she raised her brows pointedly. “Is that why you’re here? To walk on the wild side?” I reached for her but stopped before I touched her shoulder, my blood going thick and my voice dropping an octave. I’ve had enough of walking on the wild side.” Was it her shampoo? Damn, it made me want to nuzzle her hair. ![]() The coconut-and-hibiscus scent was even more potent up close. I stopped when I was just a foot away from her. You’re not cut out to be an escort.” I strode toward her, tossing the envelope of Miriam’s usual payment on the mantel. “Just one thing, though, I want your word that you’re not going to do this again. ![]()
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