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[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] now and kissed you. Hard. Last time you were here, I had my hands in your hair and my tongue down your throat. Lot s happened since then. Yet not enough. She held back a shiver at the memory of his touch, his taste. She wanted it all again, wanted more. That didn t mean it was going to happen though. Especially when she remembered who she d seen him with the last time she d seen him. How s Colleen? she asked, her voice as casual as she could make it. Meaning not that casual. Decker raised a brow. Not here. She gave a little growl. Ass. That s not what I mean. You were with her that night. Yeah, and that s the last time I was with her. We weren t serious before. And we re not anything now. She licked her lips, annoyingly pleased at that fact. Yet& So you just tossed her aside? Maybe he was right, maybe she didn t know him at all. He sighed. No, I didn t. We were casual. We weren t really friends because we didn t have much in common. Then why were you with her? She could have bitten off her own tongue. Of course there was a reason he d been with her. Not that she wanted to think about that particular reason in any way. His lips twitched. It s not what you re thinking. He sighed again. We hadn t slept together for months, Mir. Her eyes widened. Seriously? Not that it s any of your business, or maybe it is your business if there s a reason we re talking about this. Colleen and I hadn t slept together for months, like I said. I don t even think we were truly dating since we didn t do much but eat together every once in while. I hadn t planned on having her come to the Montgomery thing that one time, but she sort of invited herself. She s a nice woman, but not a woman I really wanted to be with. He met her gaze, and Miranda sucked in a breath. Decker. Miranda. She laughed softly. I don t know what I m doing here. She pressed her hands to her face then cursed. Decker came to her side, his unopened Coke in his hand. He put it on her bruises and searched her face. Don t hurt yourself, Mir. She closed her eyes. If she took this step and oh God, how she wanted to take this step she might not be the one to do the hurting. I forgot about the bruises, she said instead. He took her chin in his hand and raised her face to his. I didn t, he said, his voice low. I could kill him for doing this to you. From the promise in his voice, Miranda believed him. It s over, she said, hoping it was true. Monday morning at work would be uncomfortable and horrible, but she d push though. She was a Montgomery. He traced his fingers down her face while still keeping his other hand on her chin. Not yet, but soon. I won t let him hurt you again. What are we doing? she asked, her voice annoyingly breathless. Decker searched her face then took a step back. She hated that she felt cold at the distance. We re going to drink our drinks, and then we re going to talk. About? About the fact that, though I pushed you away, I can t seem to keep you away. She narrowed her eyes, stung. You make me sound like a bug you just can t squash. He popped open his drink and took a sip. Come sit with me. It didn t escape her attention that he hadn t corrected her bug description. Jerk. Hot jerk, but still a jerk. She followed him to the living room anyway, grateful Gunner s earlier gift had dissipated. She sat down next to him on the couch, leaving enough room so that they weren t touching, but she could still feel the heat of him. Torture much? He met her gaze then winced. What? Uh, I forgot you missed the first part of the evening. Shit. I don t know how to put this. She frowned. What? What happened? Is everyone okay? She d been so centered on herself she hadn t noticed the others. Damn it. That wasn t like her. Everyone s physically okay. He let out a breath. I don t know the whole story, nor has he told it to anyone it seems, but Jessica left Alex. Miranda set her drink down on the coffee table. Seriously? Oh, poor Alex. I mean, we all hated Jessica even though we tried not to because she was his wife. He s not taking it well, is he? Her heart ached for her big brother. He was the closest to her in age, though he was a full five years older. He d gotten married too fast, too young, and now he had to deal with the fallout. It didn t matter though. He was her brother, and she d do whatever she could to help him through it. Even if he didn t want her to be part of it. Decker sighed and set his drink down next to hers. No, he s not, but he s got enough of you guys to make sure he stays on track. His look told her they both were thinking the same thing. It might not be much, but she d try her hardest to make it happen. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] |
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