Daddy Zane
my mom calls out to me.
I don’t waste any time. I run across the street, keeping my eyes on Damon’s strong, sexy body. He’s still hitting the bag, and when he sees me coming, he lets out another rapid sequence of punches that have the bag swinging on the chain. He does not look pleased to see me.
“Hey,” I say, getting as close as I can without risking getting hit by the heavy bag.
“Hello, Addison,” he says, and the sound of his deep voice has my belly doing flips. God, he’s so gorgeous. His piercing blue eyes study me, but there isn’t any warmth in them. I resist the urge to jump in his arms, but just barely.
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