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I hold up my e-reader and wave it in the air to remind him. "No, you're tapping your foot increasingly loud, your e-reader has gone to sleep, and you've been staring at me weirdly for at least the last five minutes."

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In the next few days, her life is going to change forever. As she rips off the wrapping paper, I tell her, “It’s fully charged, and I uploaded your favorite version.” A smile spreads across her face when she realizes what it is. Shannen enjoys reading so much. But her electronic book is so old I am surprised it still works. “Not only is it the latest model, but it also has a back-light for reading in the dark.” I brag. She turns on the e-reader and I go to close the curtains. I sat next to her to show her how it works. She squeals with delight as the device lights up. I could see Shannen’s beaming smile. I knew then I had chosen a perfect present for her.

"You think those are going to continue to grow in popularity?" "Of course," I replied. "They're convenient, you can store a whole library on one tiny memory card and the technology continues to improve. Other than reading in the bathtub, there isn't really a downside." "I keep thinking of getting one but haven't talked myself into it yet," he admitted. "Do you have one?" "Sure," I replied eagerly. "Right here." I pulled my e-reader out of my purse and turned it on. "I see." His laugh was warm and sexy and came all the way from his gut. "The shy little vamp has unexpected depths."

"Can I kiss you?" That was certainly not the kind of payment I had in mind. I furrowed my brows, searching his eyes to know if he was serious. "Not the way you think," Nolan chuckled. "It is only a kiss." Twelve blasted hells! A kiss in exchange for my life was a tiny price to pay. I stood on my toes and wrapped my arms around his neck. Before I could change my mind, I pressed my lips to his. He growled, pulling me closer to him. Nolan wrapped his arms around my back and waist.

After three or four more days of him there daily, Arianna was starting to get used to his cheerful voice and his guffaws, or the serious talks with the Chairman and others about hacienda affairs while they drink coffee after lunch wherein he appeared solid in his authority, and she wondered if Eric would be like him when he grew old because he already was good about being imposing and autocratic, anyway. She didn’t dwell on the little pricks of pain she felt thinking this. She was missing him so much. At the end of the first week, a worker from the office brought two boxes to the house. He said one of the family drivers brought them from Manila with an instruction from Eric they were to be d