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Are you sure? A brow arched up. Because I'm here at your service and taking your jeans off is something I feel I'd be exceptionally wonderful at.
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...his gaze met hers. It was crazy. Dressed down in worn blue jeans and a black shirt, he was the most beautiful man she’d ever seen. And the moment was sort of perfect. Even with the deer head staring over his shoulder like a total creeper.
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What are you up to?” “Oh, you know, mischief and mayhem,” he replied. “That so reminds me of Harry Potter,” Brit said, sighing. “I need a re-read.” We all turned to her. Two bright spots appeared in her cheeks as she tossed her blonde hair back. “What? I’m not ashamed to admit that random things remind me of Harry Potter.
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You’re nice to me because you think I’m pretty?” “And because you have brown eyes. I’m a sucker for big old brown eyes.
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There is no one else - there's never been anyone else but you. You're it Maddie.
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We also told her you weren't a serial killer, Brit interjected. Cam nodded. That's a glowing recommendation. Hey, at least he's not a serial killer. I'm going to put that on my Facebook profile.
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Good God, you don’t give up.” “Nope.” I laughed, couldn’t help it, and his smile spread in response to the sound. “I’m sure there are plenty of girls who want to go out on a date with you.” “There are.” “Wow. Modest aren’t you?” “Why should I be?” he shot back. “And I want to go out on a date with you. Not them.
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I’ll accept your apology on one condition.” He folded his arms across his chest. “Anything?” “You trust me.
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Join me? Patting the spot beside him, he inclined his head. “Pretty please? I’m lonely all by myself over here.
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We have to stop meeting like this. And that was the truest thing ever spoke. I needed to stop staring at his bicep... and chest... and tattoo. Never thought the sun could be so... sexy. Wow. This was awkward. You running over me, me almost running over you? Cam elaborated. It's like we're a catastrophe waiting to happen.
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Envy grew like a cancer, deep and invasive.
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Oh, honey, if he swung batter-batter for my team, I'd be all over that in a heartbeat.
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Yeah, because when you’re attracted to someone, you actually enjoy kissing them and afterward, you don’t act like you kissed Adolf Hitler.
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