Acknowledged By A Mafia Leader
Then, without a word, she slipped her arms around his waist from behind,
“Ta-da!” she squealed, trying to scare him.
Zac’s lips curved into a knowing smirk. Without even turning around, he replied casually, “I knew you were standing there for a while, Tinkerbell.”
He flicked the cigarette into the ashtray, then turned to face her just in time to catch her throwing him three exaggerated winks.
“You knew I was behind you?” she asked, pretending to be amazed.
“Yes, baby,” he said, his voice low and warm. He wrapped his strong arms around her, pulling her close. “Did you enjoy your nap? We’ll be arriving in Chicago in forty-five.”
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