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A slight feeling of disgust entered my thoughts for what had happened. He'd been an adult.
" He mumbled something against my skin that sounded like a warning not to make promises I couldn't keep before resuming.
If Dirk wanted to go through the trouble of fighting the crowds at the grocery store, so be it.
The fact that I couldn't because of how he'd confined me in his drawn-out seduction was frustrating.
Anyway, it was too late to save it.
I skidded to a stop at the kitchen island where a blackened ham sat in my mom's heirloom roasting pan-which had also turned crusty-black inside. For thirteen months, my true feelings about Jolie and Dirk had simmered just under the surface.
"He's you, Chris.