Page 21 of A Valentine's Day Gift
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She smiled. “You’re a good kisser.”
He ran his thumb over her bottom lip. “I’m good at a lot of things.”
There it was, that sexual-banter thing. She had to say something good in return to keep up with him. “I’m good at blowjobs.”
He swore, pulled her close and kissed the top of her head. “Goodnight.”
He turned and jogged down the porch steps.
“Was that too slutty?” she called after him.
He turned. “That was perfect.” He blew her a kiss.
She caught it and put it to her lips. He put both hands to his heart, staggering a bit in an exaggerated gesture ofyou got mebefore heading off into the night.
She let herself back into the house and laughed a happy giddy laugh.
