Biting her lip, she shook her fingers several times, then clutched her aching hand protectively with the other. “What was that for?” Steve demanded, glaring at her. “You overdid it,” she snapped, barely understanding her own outrage. “I had to convince her I was unsuitable, didn’t I?” Meg bristled. “Yes, but you went above and beyond what we discussed. All that business about me being so beautiful,” she muttered as she walked to the driveway where he’d parked the Harley-Davidson. She climbed onto the leather seat without thinking. “I thought I did a great job,” Steve argued. A smile raised the edges of his mouth. “That’s another thing,” she said, unable to stop looking at him. “Was that kiss really necessary?” “Yes,” he said calmly, but Meg could tell that he didn’t take kindly to her rebuke. “Lindsey needed to see me in action,” he insisted. “You frightened my daughter half out of her wits as it was. There was no need to…” Steve’s eyes widened, then softened into a smile.
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