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objections. Her grin deepened and she knew unless she reined it in, Kimberley would be
demanding answers McKenzie didn t really have.
Still, pleased with herself, she slipped on her silk robe and wandered towards the
kitchen. She wrinkled her brow at the scent of coffee. She walked into the sun-drenched
room and saw the coffeemaker just sending through the last drips. A folded sheet of paper
lay in front of the appliance. She scooped it up and scanned the bold writing.
Good morning, Princess. I hope you don t mind me starting your coffee for you. I fixed your
timer settings. Take a pain reliever. You re sure to have some aches and pains this morning we want
you happy, not miserable. Think of us. See you later.
Gareth
See you later? Her belly did a happy flip at the idea. Then she wondered& would they
come back here, or were they planning on her going back to the club? Knowing she had to
hurry if she was to be ready for her friend to get here later, she decided to take a wait and see
stance. Nothing had to be cut in stone now. It sufficed that they were planning on something
beyond last night. So now she d try to wake up and get through the morning.
Kim was coming to discuss job options essentially, McKenzie finding a new one that
didn t suck up her entire life. Kim was also outraged at Mr. Anderson s advances. Hell, so
was McKenzie. Getting the heck outta Andersonville seemed a really good idea. Who knew
what would happen if she stuck around?
McKenzie shuddered.
Yeah& waking up and finding a new job opportunity would be good. Caffeine would
help.
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She inhaled gratefully, happy that Gareth had made coffee even if he had wandered
through her house to do it. After pulling a glass from the cupboard, she poured some water
then took a couple of aspirin. A few minutes later, she was wandering back to the bedroom
with mug in hand. And lord, it was the best coffee she d ever had. She was firing herself
from brewing and hiring Gareth. She sucked at it.
Quickly, she dressed while taking sips between articles of clothing. A breakfast with
Kimberley begged casual attire. She chose jeans and a loose black T-shirt with a pouty blue
fairy on the front. After she slipped on socks and a pair of Keds, she headed into the kitchen
for more coffee.
The doorbell rang on her way, and she went to let in Kimberley. The perky redhead
stood just beyond the outer screen, juggling her laptop, a couple of newspapers and a box
not a bag of doughnuts. Obviously, she planned on a difficult morning and the need for a
sugar rush.
Hurrying forward, McKenzie let her in and relieved her of half her burden. She was
through the inner door when she realised Kimberley hadn t made it any further than the
porch.
What? McKenzie asked, turning back.
You look& different.
You re crazy. I m damp because I just got out of the shower and tired because it s
early.
Kimberley snorted. Nine is not early.
It is on Saturday when there are no charges to chase after.
Hmph. She jerked her head at the mug McKenzie still held. Do you have more of
that sludge you call coffee?
McKenzie rolled her eyes. In the kitchen. I m sure it s not that bad.
But Kimberley was already on her way. Familiar with the house, she knew where the
coffeemaker was, and also that McKenzie would expect her to help herself. She set her things
on the table then got out a mug and poured herself a serving. Taking a sip, she walked
towards the cupboard with the plates. Suddenly, she stood stock still and stared into her cup.
Who made this? She turned to McKenzie. Who made this?
McKenzie shrugged and smiled while she took her own drink.
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You had evening plans last night. Was it a man?
Yes, a man who made the coffee. And before you ask, no, he s not here. He preset the
maker so it would brew for me this morning.
With a pinched look, Kim finished grabbing the snack plates then came to the table
where they both sat down. That expression spoke volumes. More questions were just boiling
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