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Оглавление“We can nix the snowman in lieu of another prize.”
“Giving up that easily?”
“There is something else, something...better, that I’d like for my prize.” It was one thing to decide the asking made sense; it was another to actually verbalize the question. “I’m pretty sure it will make me far happier than the snowman would’ve. No. Not pretty sure. Absolutely sure.”
She could still back out if she lost her courage. She hadn’t given anything away yet.
He stared down at her again, and those green and amber eyes of his darkened to a burnished moss. The change wasn’t fueled by anger or frustration or even confusion, because she saw desire looming in the depths of his gaze. As if he already knew what she was about to ask. As if he’d considered the very same thing.
Maybe he did know. Maybe he had.
“You’re trouble,” he said. “I knew it the second I saw you.”
“Yeah? Well, you’re trouble, too. But...I like it.” Oh! Where had that come from? She blinked another half-dozen times, breathed again. “I might like it.”
“Tell me, Goldi,” he said. “If I have to guess, I might guess wrong.”
It was now or never. So, now please.
“A kiss. I want you to kiss me.”
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The Colorado Fosters: They’d do anything for each other... and for love!
