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“"Couldn't Toby afford your laundry service?" Garnet's hand began to tremble. She could not believe this letter, that this was real, that Golda would show such a lack of good sense and run off with a man who didn't even own his tent outright. "Garnet." His hands cupped her shoulders from behind, such big, comforting hands. How she wanted to lean against him and ask for his help. How wonderful it would be to depend on him, to place her trust in him. But how could she? Golda wasn't his problem. And he was a friend, nothing more. The way he'd kissed her so intimately . . . why, she blushed thinking of how his tongue had caressed hers and made her body melt. How could she rely on a man she wanted to seduce her? "Bad news?" Garnet crumpled the paper into a tight ball. "No, of course not. I was just surprised, that's all." "Surprised? You look ready to cry." "I am just a bit distressed, but nothing for you to worry about." "Nothing?" He spun her a...round so only a tiny breath stood between them. Garnet gazed up into his eyes and saw an affection so big and bright she could almost believe it.MoreLess
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