“I guess I’m sticking around to make a bigger mess of things,” she admitted. “Nah, baby…” I angled my head at the dwindling stacks on the desk. “A mess is the last thing you’re making. Thinking you’re the only one who can get this disaster in order. Besides, I’m pretty sure if you decided to hide, I would just have to come find you.” Tried to keep my tone playful, but it shifted to a growl. Possession riding high. She choked out a disbelieving sound, though she sent me one of those seductive smiles that hit me in the gut. “You’d come find me, huh?” “Yup.” Like a fool, I kept angling forward.
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