The Treasure (2012)
“Brody cast an amused glance over his shoulder. When he cocked a brow, catching her staring, Amelia hastily looked away.
“What should I do with my wet clothes?” she asked, mentally kicking herself for ogling his backside.
“Leave them. I’ll throw them in the wash.” He turned back around to finish grinding the beans, then poured them into the basket of the coffeemaker.
He did laundry, too? Her theories about him just might be wrong. If he kept this up, she might actually start to believe he was civilized.
When she didn’t move, he said, “You can come in.”
Moving inside, she took a seat at the small, square table and tucked a leg beneath her. She rubbed her forehead where a headache was beginning to build. Even after her nap, she felt tired. Still uncomfortable with being caught checking him out, she decided to make conversation. “You know, I don’t feel like I’m hanging from the ceiling.
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