I'm finding Hudson's little boy quite amusing, “good job. Now buddy, eat your dinner,” I said. Jeez, who knew a five-year-old would want to tell women they had nice a**es? They started early these days." You know Hudson is serious about his woman when he whips out the wallet, “no, I didn’t mean you’d have to actually pay. I’ll pay.” I dug into my pocket for my wallet and yanked out my credit card, pressing it into her palm. “Here. Use this. I don’t care how high the bidding goes. Just buy me. I want you to be the one and not some crazy stalker.” I loved this book, and I can't wait for the next brother to get his story.
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