home, you sleep, I address invitations, and then when you’ve had
enough sleep, we barbecue. And then we spend the rest of the weekend in bed?”
Zane grinned at her. “Woman after my own heart,” he
whispered as he bent his head to kiss her.
Man who holds mine, she thought, as she kissed him back.
enough sleep, we barbecue. And then we spend the rest of the weekend in bed?”
Zane grinned at her. “Woman after my own heart,” he
whispered as he bent his head to kiss her.
Man who holds mine, she thought, as she kissed him back.
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