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“Next time, I get you in a bed,” I growled. “We have days and weeks and months, and every time I wake up with my hands on you, this is what’s going to happen. I’ll wake you up like this every fucking day because
“You know I’m falling in love with you, right?” she asked quietly. I smiled. “You think I’d want to get rid of you after this?” Greer grinned. “I’d like to see you try.”
“No. I just hate coffee.”
“I had this gorgeous woman living in my house, and I wanted to do something nice for her. That’s all.”
“Whether it was this week or next week or a month from now,” he said, “we would’ve ended up right here.
The picture snapped at the perfect time, my two girls smiling at each other with the field in the background. Greer would want it blown up and framed, no doubt, something to add to the walls of our house.
