Holding Strong

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Lori Foster

Год написания книги

2019

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By the second his mood improved. “You can say whatever you want to me.”

Her disbelieving laugh turned to a cough.

Denver waited until she’d caught her breath again. “Merissa and Vanity are wrong, okay? Just be honest with me, always, and things will work out better.”

She didn’t look convinced, but she agreed with a nod anyway.

“So, what’d you tell Rissy about us?”

Her gaze skittered away and she cleared her throat.

“Come on, Cherry.” Despite himself, he felt his mouth quirking. “What details did you share?”

Lacing her fingers together and again looking at her feet, she muttered, “Only that you’re amazing.”

Nice. But not for a second did he think that covered it all. “And?”

She lifted her shoulders, looked out the window. “That you’re—” she toyed with her hair, took time for a big swig of cola, and finally muttered low “—even bigger than we’d imagined.”

“What’s that?” Pretending he hadn’t heard her, Denver hitched a brow.

Wincing, she faced him again and said in a rush, “You said I could brag to my girlfriends, and Rissy is my best friend. She knew I wanted you forever and that you’d been dodging me and—”

“Slow down before you get yourself coughing again.”

“—she’d heard the same things I’d heard.”

Unbelievable. “About the size of my cock?”

Again her eyes flared and she inhaled so sharply that she coughed, then had to swill more cola before she could answer. “We’re close, Denver,” she explained, still wheezing. “We talk all the time.”

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