She leaned toward me, eyes bright. “You like kids, right? You said you were an au pair once.” I nodded. “Sure. Love ’em. They’re just drunk adults in smaller packaging with more whimsy and tiny socks.” Sutton glanced at Luna and Quinn before returning her attention to me. “And how do you feel about firemen? You don’t mind them?” “Oh, I mind them very much.” I shot her a sly grin, memories of the dreams I’d been blessed with the past several days coming to mind. My subconscious had made Chief Grumble Buns a growler. And an absolute maniac at eating pussy. Bonus? He couldn’t talk when his mouth
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