Magenta Mine: An Invertary Novella - Plot & Excerpts
If he’d had his way, he’d have never let her out of bed. He could still feel her on his skin. Feel her wrapped around him. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced before. He had no words for it. Except perfection. He’d smiled when she’d come down from the high of making love. After her shower, she was grumpy and annoyed. Although she didn’t say it, he was pretty sure she was mad that she’d admitted her feelings. He could live with that. He was under no illusions as to how stubborn his woman could be. His woman. He grinned at the thought. Man, he loved that crazy girl so much it hurt. When Magenta had stomped off to work, complaining that she was late and protesting that words said under duress didn’t count, Harry headed to his meeting with Rachel. They were looking at the office space again. He planned to sign the lease then go over to the local secondary school to talk to Magenta’s old English teacher. He was certain Magenta was dyslexic.
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