The Charmer
“I guess it’s like that poem you dedicated to poor Josh, huh? “’If they’re gutless when you meet them, they’ll be gutless ‘til they die; the man was a mama’s boy, so I left him there to cry.’”
Dead silence greeted her recital. Finally Jasmine said slowly, “You know, B.B., if you’d like to rehash old flames, I’m sure I could come up with a tale or two to amuse your family. Like that time I found you getting it on hot and heavy with...”
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