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... anted to slap her own mouth.
Dang, this foul mouth of hers, always bringing up things best left unsaid, knowing well enough it’s never any good when she irks him.
Their car was parked on the roadside, and curious bystanders occasionally peered into their car.
Nathalie Quinlan was silent for a moment, then looked up.
The man seemed to be waiting for her to explain, one arm resting on the steering wheel in a lazy pose, lips curled ambiguously as though expecting her ...
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