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“You ready to go, baby?”  I smirk. “Well, we went pretty quick from strangers to pet names, but I’m ready whenever you are.”  She frowns, but there’s a twitch at the corner of her lips. “I was speaking to my son, dummy.”  My grin grows. “Whatever you say, little bird.”  “Speaking of pet names… why do you call me that?”  I shrug. “Why not?” 
Beneath the Surface (Sugarlake, #4)
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