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I’d take her anger over her controlled politeness every day of the week.
“Do beautiful women usually kiss you out of the blue?” “Not often enough for me to be prepared for it.”
“That simple?” “It is. I want you, and I’ll remove every obstacle that might be in the way of us making it.”
I was his. Me. Imperfect and floundering, he wanted me anyway.