“So are you saying you’d turn him away if he knocked on your door tonight?” “He’s not going to knock on my door.” But at the thought of it, my entire body warmed. “But if he did,” she pushed. “What would you do?” “Hmmm. Is he wearing clothes?” “Let’s say he’s shirtless.” “Damn. Is his hair doing that thing in the front?” “Definitely. And he smells good. Like, really good.” “Ugh, that’s so annoying.” I sighed. “Ideally, I like to think I’d be strong enough to be the first female in his life to resist him.” Turning around, I faced her. “Realistically, though, I’d probably think about it for two
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