A Million Guilty Pleasures: Million Dollar Duet - Plot & Excerpts
He was half naked. No shirt, no shoes, just a pair of soaked jeans that were molded to his scrumptious form. His hair was plastered to his forehead, his long lashes batting raindrops away, his tongue darting out to capture one of the perfect beads that hung from his bottom lip precariously. And he was looking up at me like I was the second coming, even though I knew I looked like death warmed over.“Marry me.”His words drifted up to me, cutting through the unforgiving wind that threatened to pummel him until he was left beaten and battered.My heart felt like someone had used defibrillation paddles on me. My knees went weak and the floor beneath my feet seemed to fall away, so I tightened my grip on the windowsill to try to keep my balance.Tried and failed.I teetered forward, nearly falling from the open window, but I caught myself on the branch before me just in time.“Lanie!” Noah called up to me, fear evident in his hoarse voice.I had to get to him, jump into his arms, and wrap myself around him.
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