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t remember

l trying to return to me. Again I think she does look

we met

pull on my damn spirit as her. And yet... I

n in the feeling just a little bit longer than I should before

om the hallway. We both jump in respo

ling, I grab him up in my arms and make my way back to

answer the little man, but damn it, I can't fight the feeling in

over my shoulder as I see her

king off down the hallway again. Her ass better sta

And why the hell does just being ne

pen! No way in he

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across the room as I wait fo

and all I can think about is how I want to be what

mpting to also shake the way I feel about

l repeat myse

u know Greg

en she worked as a waitress... in

t it slide as she wets her lips, sits up straight, and crosses one leg over the other giving me a gli

my mind is wrapped around something it shouldn't be, I res

t toget

ead to the side and stare at her, tryin

between us, that damn connection that I remember even from ov

remember," she says with a roll of the eyes. But h

step around the real truth as to just what happened in Nashville and how bad it could have been. I think about telling her my

a little straighter. "I know your type. Julie filled me in some before we lost touch last year

pposed to be my vacation! Besides, even if she's pegged me dead on, which something in the pit of

to control my temper as I close

t as I look up and find he

u to pretend, something, hell anyth

ok she gives me, the one that sees right through the damn wall that

she gives me a questioning look, one that tells me she sees through my bu

nk that you are staying here?" I blurt out, caught off guard by everything that ha

e. "And where on earth would you e

she's right. Looking back her way, I see her sh

makes me lose my damn mind. "This was supposed to be a vacation for just me and my boy.

the last step towards her, and feel the heat of her quick breaths f

he darkness and her breasts brush up against my chest. I figh

in

and find delight when I raise my hand and watch a shiver le

he damn pull that won't stop between us. "Time has shown me there is only one kind of woman

sucks it hard, before slowly pulling away, her eyes never leaving mine the whole damn time she puts on her show, and God help me because I

yes, she hoists her bags in her arms o

teeth grind against one another in protest. Does

uke. And Lord knows, I hope I'll be there t