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“Look, I have enough to handle with two kids and a business. I don’t have time for a relationship or…whatever other kind of business you think we’re going to do.”

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Danny’s eyebrows almost disappeared into the curls on his forehead. “A relationship?”

“That’s right.”

“Who the hell said anything about a relationship?”

“You just propositioned me.”

“The hell I did.”

Tessa wasn’t buying it. She crossed her arms and gave him her big-bad-mom stare. “Then what was all that bedroom stuff?”

Danny clenched his jaw, flushing to the roots of his hair, but whether it was embarrassment or anger, Tessa couldn’t tell. “I don’t need to proposition strangers to get them into bed. I need a babysitter.”

The Fireman's Christmas

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