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Man, he had never had it this bad.

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Zach knew nothing about her. Marnie could be a thief trying to break into the apartment. But he didn’t care. Zach forced himself to turn back to taking off the door hinges. He had to get a grip. Moments later the door was off and Marnie ran into the room.

“I am so cold!” Marnie raced over to the bed and pulled on the socks that lay rolled in a ball on the floor by a pair of ugly brown hiking boots.

It was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.

Before he could stop himself, he’d knelt down and taken one of her feet, rubbing it between both hands.

“That tingles.”

“Tingles are good.” He smiled up at her and switched to a slow, deep kneading, concentrating on her toes and the ball of her foot. And maybe her leg and the sexy curve of her calf and how her skirt kept climbing northward…

Marnie let out a tiny moan. “That feels so good. You could do this for a living.”

He could do this forever, Zach realized with a jolt.

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