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Prince Charming For 1 Night
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2018
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“And expensive! No way!”
He made a face. “Lord, you’re stubborn.”
She mirrored it right back. “God, you’re obnoxious.”
They glared at each other for a moment.
“Fine,” Conner said. “Keep the damn shoes.”
“Thank you, I will. Now if you’ll please put me down.”
He actually snorted at her. “Can’t you just accept my help gracefully?”
Before she had a chance to respond, he was carrying her toward a midnight-blue convertible sports car sitting in the first slot of the parking lot. It was the most dazzling car she’d ever seen in her life. And totally intimidating. Low, sleek, catlike in grace and Transformer-like in technology. It had to have cost more than she earned in a year. Or two. His hand moved and a couple of beeps sounded. The two car doors rose up like the wings of a giant bird.
“Holy moly. What is this, the Batmobile?”
“No, a Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren Roadster.” He lowered her into the passenger seat. She sank down into the buttery leather and it hugged her backside like a lover spooning her body. Softly firm and enveloping. “You don’t like it?”
“It’s, um…” Luxurious. Flashy and unreasonably sexy, like its owner. Totally out of her league. Like its owner. “Nice.”
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