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Kidnapping?

Cheeky asshole.

Claire ran to her closet and threw on her favorite dark skinny jeans and her white zip up hoodie. She also grabbed her favorite earrings and, of course, her opal necklace. She darted down the stairs to find Mal had changed from his usual black suit and tie to a tight-knit black sweater and jeans.

Oh shit.

Claire’s eyes all but popped out of her skull at the sultry sight and stopped her in her tracks. Frozen to the spot, she thanked The Goddess he seemed too focused on his phone to notice her staring. After a few seconds, he looked up at her with a slight smile, then he grabbed her hand and led her to his SUV.

With a tremble to her voice and a hand held to her heart, she feigned panic. “Are you kidnapping me? This feels an awful lot like kidnapping… Does Pops know we’re leaving together?”

He opened the door for her and offered his hand to help her get in. “You are a bit of a smartass, you know that? You are more than welcome to leave, but there is something you
Meg Lawrence

Having closure is great. But you know what's even better? ICE CREAM! Hahaha Mal knows the secret to Claire is in her stomach. And isn't that true for most of us? Thanks for reading and giving me the opportunity to tell this story. Don't forget to check out my social media pages for more news on updates, tidbits, and fun! Thanks!

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