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Оглавление “Miranda Shaw, are you telling me you’re just using me for your own purposes?”
“No, I –” She saw Mike’s broad grin when he couldn’t keep a straight face. “Do you enjoy flustering me?”
The grin only widened. “I didn’t know women still blushed.”
“I’m not blushing,” Miranda insisted. “I’m allergic to hotshot sportswriters. I can’t come within fifty feet of one.”
“Too late for that,” he told her. “Looks like you’ve entered the ‘danger zone.’”
She was going to ask what he meant by that, but she didn’t get the chance. The very next thing she knew, Mike was leaning over, moving his upper torso to invade her space.
And then his lips touched hers.
And all hell broke loose.
