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30 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 12, 2014
‘He turned and hurried off.
Jim’s gaze dropped back down those bare legs: furry, muscular calves over thick socks and boots. The sight of those did funny things a little further south than Jim’s belly.
He shook his head as though to clear it. He didn’t have time to indulge in dirty fantasies about his postman today. There was work to do.’
“Cool. It’s nice to see someone buying pink for a boy. That was my favourite colour till I was seven. But then my mates teased me about it so much, I pretended I liked green better instead.” Patrick grinned, then lowered his voice conspiratorially to add, “But secretly—I still like pink.”
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