What are you smiling at?” she snapped at Roarke. “I’m a man, and I’m sitting here having coffee and cookies while two beautiful women snarl at each other. Being a man I’m required to wonder – perhaps imagine – whether there will soon be physical contact. Clothing may be ripped away. Why wouldn’t I smile?
-J.D. Robb
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