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“What are you doing?”

The towel was barely larger than a hand towel and hardly covered CoCo, but she didn’t care.

“Why aren’t you dressed?” Rian asked, sitting up straight as an arrow, his eyes wide.

“I’m going out tonight. If you want to babysit me, fine, then you’re going to have do it while I’m having some fun.”

“Like hell you are. Now get some clothes on,” he growled, and she taunted him with a smile.

“What? You don’t like me in my towel? Is there something wrong?” she asked coyly, enjoying the sudden flush in his cheeks as she toyed with him. “I wonder what would happen if I did...this?” Then in a deliberate move she dropped the towel to the floor, and she could see Rian trying to swallow.

That’s right, Rian Dalton...two can play games, but only one is going to win.

Me.