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" I charmed, melted, and romanced you.”
She snickered. “Romanced. Right.”
“Hey, I can be romantic.”
“Sure,” she said drily, stretching out the word.
“Okay.” He straightened his shoulders. “Roses are red, and so are other flowers. Take off your panties, I just need a few hours.”
“Oh my God.”
He chuckled. “Kidding, kidding, here’s a good one. Roses are red, fit for a bride. Get flat on your back, and spread your legs wide.”
She stood up, shaking her head. “There’s no helping you, there really isn’t. "
― Suzanne Wright , Untamed Delights (The Phoenix Pack, #8)
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" On another note,” began Tao, roasting marshmallows, “is your father an art thief, Mila? Because you’re a total masterpiece.”
Chuckling along with the others, Trick said, “I was wondering if your father was an alien, because there’s nothing like you on Earth.”
Another round of chuckles.
“I was thinking of calling God and telling him I found his missing angel,” said Marcus. “Seriously, Mila, is that a ladder in your pants or a stairway to heaven?”
Dominic glared at his laughing pack mates. “I knew you’d all be assholes.”
Marcus shrugged a shoulder. “We’re just getting some payback. "
― Suzanne Wright , Untamed Delights (The Phoenix Pack, #8)
