“And here I thought your only value was your good looks.” “You keep telling me I’m good-looking,” he answered as he pulled me back toward the beach. “If you aren’t careful, I’m going to start to think your intentions toward me are less than honorable.” “Don’t worry,” I mumbled as he hauled me onto the beach, rocks digging into my back as I looked up at him. “Your looks aren’t good enough to compensate for your tongue.” In the faint light, I saw him smirk. “Don’t underestimate my tongue, Freya. Especially in the dark.”
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