Face lighting up, Vanity squealed in a very Tabby-like way. “I love it. It’s perfect.”
Wondering how he’d gotten so lucky, Stack pulled her down for a kiss and turned so she was under him. “You’re perfect,” he told her. “In every way, but most especially...for me.”
Wondering how he’d gotten so lucky, Stack pulled her down for a kiss and turned so she was under him. “You’re perfect,” he told her. “In every way, but most especially...for me.”
