Her Man Upstairs

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Dixie Browning. Her Man Upstairs

It Was Too Late To Think Rationally As Cole’s Lips Brushed Hers

Her Man Upstairs. Dixie Browning

DIXIE BROWNING

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No pressure, no demand, just…touching.

As the kiss slowly deepened, Marty felt as if she’d been asleep for a hundred years and had woken up in a brand-new world to the tantalizing scent of soap and leather and sun-warmed male skin, to the iron-hard arms that held her breathlessly close.

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Fat chance. She sighed. “Look, I’ve been painting bookcases in the garage and I left the side door open so I could hear the phone, so that’s how the smell got into the house, okay? I was just trying to cover it—while I showered—with cinnamon.”

“You showered with cinnamon.”

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