Blame It On The Stars (The Blame Game) - Plot & Excerpts
The men hit it off immediately, and they all agreed to get together again soon. Later that evening, Catlin and Steve lay wrapped in a big fleece blanket on her couch. She curled up next to him and sighed. She loved the curly, soft hair that covered his chest, and she always ended up rubbing her face in it. “Don’t start something I can’t finish.” His eyes were closed, his hands rubbing over her bare back. “I’m not trying to start anything. I just love the feel of you close to me.” “Ditto,” he murmured. She laid there for a minute, thinking about that. Then she laughed. “Is that all the better you can do? Ditto??? What a romantic you are.” He laughed, too. “Yeah, you’d never know I’ve won awards for my editorials. Sorry, guess I’m just tired.” “Long day,” she agreed. He pinched her waist from both sides.
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