Blame It On Cupid (2007)
“Don’t tell me you’re going to make this into a regular thing.” He crossed the yard, stomping toward her with all the enthusiasm of a guy facing a root canal.“Jack, you didn’t have to come over. I’m not crying.”He heard her, but he didn’t pay any attention. It’s not like he was going to believe a ditz like her until he saw for himself. Once he neared close enough to get a bird’s-eye of her face, though, he wanted to kick himself. Of course it was dark, but even so there was no hint of puffiness in her face, no sign of recent tears in those big, eloquent eyes.Now that he’d barged over here, though, he couldn’t just take off. God knew, he could do rude. Hell, he was rude. But it was too damned awkward to just whip around and disappear back into his own house just because he hadn’t caught her crying.So he hesitated, examining the situation. It was warmer tonight, hardly balmy, but at least it wasn’t freezing or windy. She had her hair all piled up on top of her head with one of those clip...s women used.MoreLess
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