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" I’ve got nothing.” Eve swiveled around to him. “Zip. You’ve got something. What?”

“Apparently, it’s not coffee,” he said with a glance at his empty mug.

“What am I, a domestic droid?”

“If so, why aren’t you wearing your frilly white apron and little white cap, and nothing else?”

She sent him a pained look of sincere bafflement. “Why do men think that kind of getup is sexy?”

“Hmm, let me think. Mostly naked women wearing only symbols of servitude. No, I can’t understand it myself.”

“Perverts, your entire species. What have you got?”

“Besides a very clear picture of you in my head wearing a frilly white apron and little white cap?”

“Jesus, I’ll get the damn coffee if you’ll cut it out. "

J.D. Robb , Promises in Death (In Death, #28)


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J.D. Robb quote : I’ve got nothing.” Eve swiveled around to him. “Zip. You’ve got something. What?”<br /> <br />“Apparently, it’s not coffee,” he said with a glance at his empty mug.<br /> <br />“What am I, a domestic droid?”<br /> <br />“If so, why aren’t you wearing your frilly white apron and little white cap, and nothing else?”<br /> <br />She sent him a pained look of sincere bafflement. “Why do men think that kind of getup is sexy?”<br /> <br />“Hmm, let me think. Mostly naked women wearing only symbols of servitude. No, I can’t understand it myself.”<br /> <br />“Perverts, your entire species. What have you got?”<br /> <br />“Besides a very clear picture of you in my head wearing a frilly white apron and little white cap?”<br /> <br />“Jesus, I’ll get the damn coffee if you’ll cut it out.