Strong, Silent Type
““None.” Libby peeked out the kitchen window, feeling silly for watching for Quinn’s truck to barrel up the drive. She hadn’t done that for years.
“And you just agreed?”
“Yep.”
Jillian sighed. “Sis, no offense, but the last time Quinn surprised you, he brought you home a new crock pot.”
Libby stuck her tongue out at the receiver. She loved that damn crock pot. Jilly didn’t understand it’d been an incredibly sweet gesture on Quinn’s part because he so rarely acted spontaneously. “He’s trying, Jil...ly.”
“Well, it’s about damn time.”
Usually Jillian’s constant yakking was impossible to ignore, but today, Libby easily tuned her out.
She had more important things to tune into. Like the steamy kiss that’d knocked her sideways last night.
Man. She’d forgotten Quinn could kiss like that. She’d forgotten she could kiss like that. She’d definitely forgotten how arousing a simple kiss could be, as evidenced by the soaking wet condition of her panties when she’d stumbled back into the house on wobbly knees.MoreLess
“And you just agreed?”
“Yep.”
Jillian sighed. “Sis, no offense, but the last time Quinn surprised you, he brought you home a new crock pot.”
Libby stuck her tongue out at the receiver. She loved that damn crock pot. Jilly didn’t understand it’d been an incredibly sweet gesture on Quinn’s part because he so rarely acted spontaneously. “He’s trying, Jil...ly.”
“Well, it’s about damn time.”
Usually Jillian’s constant yakking was impossible to ignore, but today, Libby easily tuned her out.
She had more important things to tune into. Like the steamy kiss that’d knocked her sideways last night.
Man. She’d forgotten Quinn could kiss like that. She’d forgotten she could kiss like that. She’d definitely forgotten how arousing a simple kiss could be, as evidenced by the soaking wet condition of her panties when she’d stumbled back into the house on wobbly knees.MoreLess
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