Naomi is quite the spitfire, “well, it’s not like you were an invited guest,” she snapped, turning toward him. “You just came in here with your fancy booze and your stick-up the-butt—” The door clicked closed as Audrey and Claire left. Naomi pointed at the door accusingly. “Look what you did.” Sometimes Oliver just needs to shut his woman up, "Oliver hauled her toward him, cutting off her bacon bragging with a searing kiss." I liked this book, I loved Oliver.
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