“I have an idea. You’re going to say no at first, but eventually, you’ll admit that I’m right.” “Gawd, no wonder you’re single. That’s your best approach when asking a woman to do something?” Ian’s eyes sparked with humor, but his firm lips stayed in a straight line. “Move in with me.” “What?” I yelled. The coffee shop fell silent, and when everyone turned in our direction, I sank in the booth and covered my mouth with one hand. Ian choked on a small laugh. I kicked out underneath the table, connecting with his shin. When he grimaced, I dropped the hand covering my mouth. “Absolutely not.”
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