| “How about The Marine?” Sir was starting to sound a little…testy. “Whatever you like,” Kate answered with her own mildly annoyed shrug. She’d already told him what her preference for the evening was: she wanted to play. He’d been teasing her all day at work with little instant messages and short emails, until she’d been ready to go take her coffee break in the washroom to deal with the aftereffects. That was when he’d text'd her, “Permission denied.” How the hell did he do that? Kate had shivered slightly; did he really know her body to that degree of refinement? Sir pulled another action movie off the new release wall. Kate ducked under his arm to have a look at the cover of Shooter, her own arm curving around his waist, enjoying the several inches he had on her own 5’9” frame. She felt reassured when he tucked her in closer. Those small hints of care and concern touched her deeply and relaxed her in her core. She was still agitated, though. For nearly t...
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