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I just knew that watching her smile at my brother made my chest tight, that being frozen out was getting to me.
And the closer I moved to her, the w...
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Hell, I just liked my name on those lips.
“Absolutely,” I lied.
not just rumors that she’s Tina Witt’s abandoned daughter.”
and there wasn’t a hint of frost in those gorgeous hazel eyes now. Every time she took a deep breath, her breasts grazed my chest and drove me just a little more insane.
I was pissed off.”
Words have power. They make people feel things.”
“Except it is deeply personal.”
I was in the middle of unloading a lifetime of baggage on Knox Morgan.
Damn it.
“Relax, Daisy. Everybody and everything is fine.”
sounded excited.
“This is why you’re single,” I pointed out. “No woman in her right mind would put up with that.”
It was true. I did.
Damn it. E was in a lot of words.
The only alternative was I’d accidentally managed to fall into an alternate timeline in which Knox Morgan was a nice guy who liked to shop.
You’re very confusing and annoying.”
“If this is what it takes to get out of this fucking store without passing out from a goddamn hard-on, I’m buying you the fucking underwear.”
Turned on by the physical, turned off by everything else.
The case had sparkly daisies on it.
“Let’s go,” he said. “I’m hungry.”
“No, Naomi. I’m not always this fucking inconsistent.
And I blame you.
I don’t want to be ...
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I don’t want to spend an entire day wandering around a goddamn mall and fi...
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I sure as hell don’t want to watch you tr...
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But I also don’t want you home alone when there’s some guy back in Knocke...
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There was even one for himself.
And somehow I’d gotten lucky enough to land him as a best friend.
“I can’t thank you enough for looking out for my girl here.”
She looked skeptical. “Like pooping for forty-five minutes?” “Yeah, something like that,” I said.
“He bought me pink sneakers and he bought Aunt Naomi underwear and a phone.”
“Thank you for that information, Way. Why don’t you go inside and not talk anymore?” I suggested, giving her a shove toward the house.
“Christ, woman,” he said, rounding on me. “Now what?”
“Nothing. Just… Thank you for everything today. It meant the world to Waylay. And me.”
My problem is always you.”
He was one in a billion.
“Oooh. Grumpy next-door neighbor. That’s one of my favorite tropes.”
“That bitch.”
“That vision-impaired bitch.”
“God, I love you.” I sighed.
me.” “You’re telling me he’s a grumpy, overprotective hottie next-door and you’re not going to sleep with him? How wasteful.”
“I really wish you were straight,” I said. “If I could be straight for anyone, it would be you,”
“These are my car wine glasses. I always carry a pair.” “Of course you do.”
“I am when my sleep isn’t interrupted.”
She’s not used to someone taking care of her like that.”
“I didn’t know specifics until last night and I’ve been sworn to secrecy.” “Bad?” Stef’s jaw clenched. “Bad,” he agreed.
“There’s nothing our girl loves more than getting her hands on a disaster and making it shine.”
Single moms were the world’s unsung fucking heroes.
