Demanded By Him (Wanted Series #3) - Plot & Excerpts
And I wished I could say the stuff on offer was worth the wait, but I’d never seen a less appetizing display in all my life. First, I shuffled past the food under the warming lights: dry looking chicken pieces, broccoli hunks floating in standing water, and buttered toast that was damp with condensation. I felt my gag reflex wretch. Then I thought of Wyatt. I couldn’t believe I drank him down so effortlessly like that. What kind of foxy vixen was I? I mean, that was the kind of trick I’d expect from a sorority pledge. And while I was doing it I felt so excited, and it was nice to feel excited about something besides out-witting someone at the office. I thought of the office with its maroon carpet runners and the chipped mug in the kitchen I always went for when it was clean. I didn’t miss the politics. That was for sure. And as far as the mental and physical energy the job demanded, I hadn’t missed that yet, either… probably cause Wyatt had kept me on my feet from the minute he started banging on that porch.
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