“It’s too bad you’re so mad at me. If you weren’t, I’d strip you naked and do amazing things to your body.”
I turned the knob of the front door. “But you’re too mad for that.”
Her quarter inch of cleavage heaved. “You play dirty, Travis.”
“You bet I do. When you’re at stake I have to use everything I got.” More bubbles rose as the water moved faster.
Zoey crossed her arms across her chest. “Are you all done?”
“Actually, just beginning.”
“Travis.” My name dripped from her lips.
“Yes, Zoey?”
“I love you too. A lot.” Her smile was as open and generous and direct as she was.
The lines of her profile, the curve of her legs, the swing of her hair. The awesome goodness of her heart. She was mine.
And I was hers.
“Come here,” I said.
She ran to me.
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Any Other Night
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