Im only in sweats, not even wearing any underwear. That Im thinking like this almost makes me want to laugh. Also makes me want to suggest we indulge in some of that phone sex/sexting thing we talked about a few nights ago, which sort of blows my mind. But with Fable, Im willing to do just about anything. Only if Im naked with you. A few words typed on a screen and Im hard as steel. Damn, this girl. My doorbell rings and I go completely still. Who the hell is that? I head toward the door and open it, shock rendering me frozen when I find Fable standing on my doorstep, her cell phone clutched in her hand.

Second Chance Boyfriend, book

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