Page 69 of Regret

“Fine, Mr. PI Man.”

“Scarlet?”

She stopped and glanced over her shoulder at him. “Yeah?”

“Could you start wearing underwear?”

“Why would I do that?”

He shrugged. “You know, since there is a man in the house. Me.”

“True. But I already fucked you, and you have this whole not eating at the same restaurant twice thing. So not only do I just plan on walking around without underwear, but I plan to walk around butt naked.” She winked at him and walked toward the house feeling like she’d just slam dunked the poor sexy bastard.

“I fucked you, by the way,” he called after her.

“Keep on telling yourself that, Ace.”

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