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Оглавление“Who the heck are you and get the heck out of my room!”
Marlie finally managed to get out.
Well, hell. They were back to this. “Marlie,” Caid said patiently, “I told you last night who I am. Remember?”
“Caid?” Her tone sounded disbelieving.
“Yeah. Caid Matthews.”
“Caid Matthews, you’re naked as a jaybird! Get out of my room!” Marlie screeched, throwing a pillow at him.
But Caid didn’t move. “You can see me?”
Marlie finally seemed to grasp the importance of the moment. She blinked, then slowly, wickedly grinned. “Yes, Caid, I can definitely see you.”
