I loved Skeeter aka Jean Luc, that man didn't ask questions, but demanded things, “you can be my girlfriend.” I buckled my helmet and winked at her. Her mouth made an adorable little O as she stared at me in shock. “I’ll call you.” I grinned. It was fun to make my lawyer squirm." Jean Luc can admit when he messes, “Cher…” I brushed my fingertips on her cheek until she looked up at me. “I’m an *****le. If you want to come to the party, I’ll introduce you to the whole club. Okay?” I searched her eyes, hoping this was what she wanted. “You can tell the guys thank-you and hang out as long as you want..." I liked this nook.
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