“What do all the “E” and “H” pictures in your hallway stand for?” “You have a daily question quota starting today.” “Don’t be.” I trailed a finger across her lips. “That’s right…But I haven’t seen her since.” “Is that story not right? Am I mixing it up with something else?”
But the one you remembered most happened when it was raining and she still took you, and you stood in line for an hour just to get a scoop of vanilla.” “You said she took you to some children’s fair, I think? It was something that happened every Saturday. “The story about Central Park and ice cream.” She looked into my eyes, as if she were expecting me to say something. “Then why do I remember you telling me a story about your mom the first month that we met?” “What do you mean you don’t know? Are you estranged from them?” “You don’t know?” She raised her eyebrow. I prevented myself from clenching my jaw. “What unnecessary bullshit do you want to talk about today?” “I was giving her a chance to relax.” I slid my hands underneath her thighs. “Why are you so quiet tonight?” she asked. She was infiltrating my every thought, and no matter what I did to try and come back to my senses-to remind myself that this could only be temporary, she slipped deeper into my life.
I wasn’t sure what the hell was happening, but she’d definitely gotten to me. She was spending the night at my condo for the third time this week, and it was pointless to even pretend like I minded. I was in my bathtub, and Aubrey was sitting on top of me-panting as she came down from another orgasm. Let me give you readers that missing chapter here.Ī statement in the defendant’s answer to a complaint in a lawsuit that an allegation (claim of fact) is not true.
While I have no idea how this could have happened I apologize for this omission. It seems that some readers who bought “Reasonable Doubt, Volume Two” from Barnes & Noble have been missing a chapter called “Denial (n):” from their Nook reader. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form, or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without prior permission of the author.Ĭover designed by Najla Qambers of Najla Qambers Designs Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Ĭopyright © 2014 by Whitney Gracia WilliamsĪll rights reserved.
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