Destiny
His movements were slow, deliberate, and
they had the sensual grace of a cat.
“Tell me about yourself, Matt. What do you do for a living?
Did she think he was older?
“I'm at university.” Matt fudged the truth a little. — Studying Pedagogy.
“Not just a pretty face,” she said, and he nearly choked on his first sip.
of margarita. “That's good,” he continued. — I like a man with content.
His hand dropped to Matt's arm and the fingers danced across his skin in a touch that was
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