“One of the worst days can also somehow be one of the best days.” I knew why it was one of the worst. But . . . “How so?” “Because, sweet girl, you finally gave up the cookie.” I frowned. “I hate to correct you on such a delicate subject, but I gave up the cookie a while ago.” “That wasn’t the real cookie, baby.” I felt vaguely insulted. “Excuse me?” Nico smiled at me. It was like being bathed in sunshine. “Don’t get me wrong, now, that cookie between your legs is fine. More than fine,” he amended with a chuckle when I glared at him. “But the real cookie’s your heart, baby. That’s the cookie I
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