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From Saturday
Night Cowboy...
JEFF'S
MOUTH GAPED open,
then snapped shut. By her actions, the very pretty woman he'd been
looking at fit into his 'avoid them at any cost' category. Not that it
mattered; he was here to see about a job, not to pick up a honey.
Smiling
inwardly, he
couldn't remember when he'd last picked up a honey. Time had a way of
passing quickly since he'd become a single parent. But Lordy, if he had
been hunting for a roll in the hay, this intoxicating creature would've
found herself propositioned! Or at least she would have if her
personality hadn't ranked right there with Tiger Lady, the nastiest
tempered female wrestler in the Federation.
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