Citas
“There’s my superstar.” I squeal and leap up and into his arms, and Dec squeezes me tight and turns a circle in the middle of the wide office. He finally sets me on my feet, cups my face in his hands, and kisses me square on the mouth, then hugs me again, more gently this time. “You okay?” he whispers in my ear.
“Yeah, I’m not really into redheads with freckles myself. But the last time I saw her, she had a sexy little body,” Beau continues, speaking to Ben, who nods thoughtfully.
I’m going to kill them both.
With my bare hands.
“When did you see her?”
“During one of my trips to visit Dec and Van at college.” Beau strips out of his own shirt and tosses it away.
I’m going to kill them both.
With my bare hands.
“When did you see her?”
“During one of my trips to visit Dec and Van at college.” Beau strips out of his own shirt and tosses it away.
Why does everyone call her pretty? Can’t they see that she’s unbelievable?
I applaud with the rest of the crowd, and then Declan begins to strum the guitar. “Remember this one?” he asks her.
I applaud with the rest of the crowd, and then Declan begins to strum the guitar. “Remember this one?” he asks her.
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