The minute he returned and she opened the screen door, his rationalizations disappeared. She was wearing sneakers, calf-length pants, and an aqua silk shirt. She would have looked pretty wearing a garbage bag. And now here she was: dirt-free and wearing silk, of all things. Her smile faded, and the screen wobbled. “You didn’t have to come back. I’m sure you want to return to the job.” “I said I’d do this for you.” He made an effort to stop ogling as he put his hand on the door and let himself in. “I want to.” Matt took a step and stared in shock. The countertops were white. The window was clear, and the trailer looked almost bright. He took another step to set down his first-aid supplies and realized that his boots lifted without sticking to the floor. “How much did you pay your maid service to come down here and fix this place up?” As soon as he said the words, he wished he could take them back.
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