Sir, I'm All Yours
Kira clutched her chest laughing, bent forward over her knees, shoulders shaking, her whole body giving in to it.
"Oh my God."
"I'm serious!"
Talia sat straight up and put one hand flat on the vanity, fingers spread, like she needed it anchored while she said the rest.
"Men like that walk around like they got secrets. And I want every single one of them."
Anna shook her head, using the cotton pad with aggressive energy now, scrubbing her cheek like the conversation itself required extra effort.
"You are writing a whole romance novel about a man whose face you have not even seen."
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