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“I Was Hoping We Could Be Alone,”

Georgia admitted.

Jack nodded slowly. “Just you and me,” he said. “Like old times.”

Well, not quite like old times, she thought. There was that small matter of countless hours of unbridled sex she was hoping for now that had been totally absent from their relationship before.

“Just like old times,” she agreed a little breathlessly. Except that you wouldn’t believe what kind of underwear I have on under this autfit...nothing like the white cotton stuff I used to wear. Which he’d never seen anyway. So how was he going to know how much trouble she’d gone to today?

He’d know, she assured herself. Oh, yeah.

He’d know.

Georgia Meets Her Groom

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