“Watch that mouth, little girl, or I’ll put it to better use, yeah?” He glowered at me, but his grey eyes were bright with warmth. I rolled my eyes at him. “Whatever.” “Whatever, she says,” he muttered, shaking his head. “You a teenage girl or the woman who’s all woman I took to my bed last night twice and again this mornin’?” “Both, and you love it, you dirty old man,”
