the truck... And I had a little problem choosing my outfit. Now, speaking of ou

diot, I offered to help plan Kaleb's stupid party, and he put me in charge of

en she wanted it done. "I'm sure it's all in your head," she said, "Maybe you should let them do the rest and yo

"What would Kaleb do without me? But of course, he w

"I'm very sur

d, but she was staring at someone behind Sasha now and

at?" Kaleb's voice

a short-sleeved shirt open at the neck to reveal the strong column of his throat. Casual linen pants hung low on his hips, supported by a

was still darkly handsome, but not in the boyish way she remembered from years ago. His chiseled features had hardened. The high slant of his cheekbones was more pronounced, a small wrinkle

ned her mouth to say som

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in front of him. Her dress fit beautifully over body and very voluptuous hips. He didn't see enough curves in his life. Some of the models he usually met were so damn skinny he kept want

, he knew that, but there was a change in her that he couldn't help but notice.

se enough to hear their conversation before h

say what?"

d dress that made his throat dry. Her hair looked wild In that bun, like she'd just gotten well and lustily laid,

He wanted to pull her to him, feel that body

inful sway of hips. "You know your sister. She talks a lot... About a lot of things. I don't know how it has been si

way to thank me properly all the work I've done for you" she said,

ou. Please don't tell me you're complaining now. I think we can al

ring her back to the present." I'm sure Tilly means well. She's just cr

then he turned to Tilly. "You name any

r. "That's all I wanted to

and savored the aged scotch as it heated a trail down his throat. When was the last time he felt so uncomfortable and self conscious when he was with a

, but he'd seen beautiful women before. He hadn't reached the mature age of thirty-two without making love to a number of them, too, and it irritate

of his reaction reminding him th