When Hearts Collide
she asked, her gaze still locked on his.
“Kung Pao chicken. I have a thing for spicy.” She lifted a brow, her mind taking that in many other ways. And if there is anything she picked up on about this man, he rather enjoyed going for the double meanings.
“I do too.” Well, hell, she might as well flirt right back with him. He smirked and his thumb reached out, swiping at some sauce by the corner of her mouth.
“Missed a spot,” he whispered, slipping his thumb into his mouth and sucking the sauce off. ‘Oh shit’ her mind screamed at her over and over again. She knew that Bobby would be bad for her, but in such a good, good way.
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