All Chapters of The Very Thought of You: The Thorntons Book 2: Chapter 21 - Chapter 25
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Chapter 19
Caleb realized two things when he opened his eyes: one, that he felt like shit, and two, he really needed to pee. After a few more moments, he finally figured out that he was in a hospital. Why was he in a hospital? And hooked up to a machine?He glanced down at the IV in his arm, and his brain was sluggish in processing this information. What the hell was wrong with him? He touched the IV, which resulted in a flurry of activity at his side."Don't you dare pull that out," a nurse warned, although he saw a smile on her face. She looked familiar. He'd seen her before at the bakery.The bakery. Megan. Megan. The man in her bedroom. Bullets. Blood. He gasped.He tried to sit up, but he was too loopy to manage it. He grunted something and was about to demand this woman tell him where Megan was when Megan herself appeared at his side.Megan smiled down at him, her red hair like an auburn halo around her. Her face was drawn and she looked pale, but she seemed all right."Than
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Epilogue
Megan couldn’t help but smile when she heard the booted footsteps behind her. Continuing to knead her dough, she acted nonchalant when solid arms wrapped around her waist.“Whatcha making?” Caleb asked. “Cinnamon rolls?”“Bingo.” When he kissed her neck, she giggled. “I can’t work when you do that!”“Then stop working and help me out.”“What’s your problem now?”He pressed his burgeoning erection against her ass, and in revenge, she wiggled. He groaned.“You aren’t making my problem any better, you know.”She laughed. Turning in his arms, she reached to cup his face, but then she saw the flour on her hands. She narrowed her eyes, and when he figured out her intention, he ducked from her embrace.“Don’t you dare—!” He pivoted, but he wasn’t fast enough.With a laugh, she planted her floured hands on his freshly washed uniform, leaving bright white handprints right over his pectorals.He growled like a baited bear. “You’ll pay for that.”“Oh, no, how awful. What’re you gonna d
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Abby couldn't help but consider this as an adventure. Mark was paying her, and although her nursing job paid the bills, any extra cash was welcome."I kind of feel like Belle in Beauty and the Beast," she remarked. "I almost expected the wardrobe to talk to me, or for a candlestick to start dancing.""I've never seen that movie."She looked at him in shock. "Seriously? Not even as a kid? That is the saddest thing I've ever heard. It's one of my favorites."He grunted, looking uncomfortable. "I don't get cartoons. Anyway, do you need anything else? I need to get back to work.""Well, I guess, what do you want me to do? You are paying me. I guess you're my boss now."He rubbed the back of his neck. "Whatever you think is best. I'm not going to give you a list of tasks or anything." Before he left, he added, "And I'll pay you two thousand a week. That all right?""That's fine," she replied, a little stunned.He nodded and left her alone again.If he were the beast in this scenari
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A coffee addict and cat lover, Iris Morland writes sexy and funny contemporary romances. If she's not reading or writing, she enjoys binging on Netflix shows and cooking something delicious.Stay in touch!irismorland.comIris Morland’s MermaidsNewsletter Facebook Twitter BookBub Goodreads Instagram
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