Merrick: Harlequins Mc
“ Carl walked into the club's kitchen and took a seat at the table. He watched Cassie working away, preparing a meal. He had to admit, Damon had good taste. With long coppery red hair, skin that looked soft to the touch and was the color of porcelain, Cassie was a good-looking girl. Good-looking woman, he corrected himself. She had curves where a woman should. She wasn't like these girls running around who were so intent on being rail thin that they looked like skeletons. Cassie had a great bod...y and Carl could see why his second in command liked snuggling up to it.
“Thanks,” Cassie said. “I had Damon run me by the market earlier. I thought the guys who were here might like a nice home cooked meal for a change.”
“That's really nice of you,” Carl said. “Most of the guys seem to live on burgers and beer.”
Cassie laughed. “I can tell by the number of wrappers and greasy bags in the trash can.”MoreLess
“Thanks,” Cassie said. “I had Damon run me by the market earlier. I thought the guys who were here might like a nice home cooked meal for a change.”
“That's really nice of you,” Carl said. “Most of the guys seem to live on burgers and beer.”
Cassie laughed. “I can tell by the number of wrappers and greasy bags in the trash can.”MoreLess
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