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Isn’t it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?
He held my gaze for less than a second. I saw him, and he saw me, and in that blink of time, something passed between us. A knowing. A need. A want. Electricity.
“No, Lucy. Beautiful women don’t tend to tell me they’re wide open while I’m holding a sharp object.”
But I’m not sure that would even work. Somehow, I always find my way back.
“Someone distracted me,” he said, tapping his knife on the mark. I lifted my gaze to his. “It was worth it.” “She must have been cute,” Bridget quipped from behind me. He smiled at me. “The most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen.”
mine as the mudroom door opens. Felix walks in, carrying several boxes of oysters. His eyes meet mine, and my heart hums happily. Felix is home.
“I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. How you look when you’re naked. How you sound when you come. I’ve had a hard-on like a fucking fourteen-year-old since I walked in the door.” His nose slid along mine. “You’re a goddamn wonder.”
“Since the first day we met, I think a piece of my heart has belonged to you. Every year, it just got bigger and bigger.
