Must Love Curves (Six Wicked Shorts) - Plot & Excerpts
As much energy as I had expended climbing three flights of stairs, I could have almost walked home if he hadn't insisted on driving me. Of course, the trek up the stairs wouldn't have been necessary if my now ex-boyfriend Howard hadn't dumped a bucket of ice water over Cayce's head, necessitating a change of clothes.Catching my hard stare, Cayce wrinkled his nose. "I don't need you shooting daggers at me, little girl."Little girl!I suppressed a snarl. If my body was anything approaching petite, I wouldn't have been dating a jerk like Howard.I wrinkled my nose right back at Cayce before looking away and pretending an interest in the few pieces of furniture that filled his combination living/dining room. I had visited the apartment just once before, a little more than a year ago. It had been a dark time in my life. Remembering that day, a knot formed in my throat so thick I almost choked swallowing it down.Serving as a delivery girl, I had brought Cayce a contract for the transfer of my dying father's animal clinic.
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