Page 31 of Dashing for Love

MY HEAD IS spinning. All I can think is that I want more of her. God, her kisses. The way she just melted into me and let me completely take over. It was addictive.

I flop onto the couch, nowhere near tired despite the hour. And maybe I should leave her alone for the night, but I can’t stop myself.

James

It’s only been half an hour, but I want to see you again.

Her response is almost immediate.

Me, too.

It’s not just me. Thank God for that.

James

Apparently we’ve unlocked a video option, though.

Seriously?

Look in the upper right-hand corner. Click Options.

Holy shit.

My thoughts exactly.

Are you home? I’m home.

Crap maybe I shouldn’t have told you that.

Killer hops onto the couch next to me, and I scratch his head before typing back.

Why, you afraid I’ll use the timing to figure out where you live?

I live in Lucky.

I stare at the screen in disbelief, my thoughts whirring. She liveshere? How do I not know who she is?

Could she be Goldie?

No. No way. The woman tonight looked nothing like her.Soundednothing like her. Wasn’t her.

Right?

God, but what if it was?

I shake my head and focus on Dawn.Dawn. Dawn, Dawn, Dawn.

Wait. Really?

Really.

This is big, Dawn.

I live in Lucky, too.

Yeah?

Yeah.

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