“I—I’m good. How did you know it was me?” She was good all right. There was only one problem. She was his best friend’s little sister who he hadn’t laid eyes on in ten years. He and Ryan had gotten together as soon as he arrived home, but the last time he’d seen her, she’d been sweet sixteen and beginning to blossom into a woman, a woman he’d had the hots for but didn’t dare touch. Now here she was a beautiful woman, sexy as all hell and ready to give herself to him. “What the hell are you doing here?” “I think that should be obvious. But you didn’t answer my question.” “What question?” “How did you know it was me?” The woman looked like an annoyed sexy, genie with her arms folded over her chest. The position of her arms caused her breasts to strain against the confines of her costume giving him an eye-full of her delectable breasts. “The birthmark beneath your ear.” She lifted a hand and lightly touched it.
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