Body Heat (Vintage Category Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
Startled, Blaire jerked back from where she stood washing dishes, and turned. He took two steps toward her and thrust some gawd-awful dead thing her way. Without thinking, she curled her fingers around the scaly feet of a big damn bird. “Oh. My. God. What is this? A buzzard?” She was tempted to fling it back at him. Darian shook his head. “You wanted Thanksgiving? I give you turkey.” He stepped back, waving his hands away in a sweeping gesture. Holding the bird as far away from her as physically possible, she wrinkled her nose. “But it still has feathers and everything!” Her gaze lifted to Darian’s face. He was not amused. “Do you think the turkeys you buy in the store are bred featherless?” “No, it’s just that I didn’t think—” “Yeah, you didn’t think. Again.” He crouched next to the wood burner and checked the fire inside.
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