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She stared at him, entranced, her panties growing wetter with his every word.

“My favorite color is red. I like to build things. I built that television stand and those

cabinets. I have a thing for breasts and a fine ass and, in particular, for one confused,

stubborn blonde with no idea of how hard she makes me by simply breathing.”

He stood, his erection prominent beneath his shorts, and he hauled her to the door.

“It’s been fun, baby, really. But I have a long day tomorrow, and an even longer night

ahead. So drive safely, and I’ll see you here tomorrow at seven. Wear something old.

We’re going fishing.”

He slammed the door in her face, but before she left, she swore she heard his low

moan. Caught in her own web of frustration, she drove home slowly, wondering how

their evening might have progressed had they watchedBelinda’s Delightsinstead of

Stargate.

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Chapter Nine

Days later, Sydney met her at a local bar downtown just minutes after work. She

eyed Hailey with sympathy and shook her head. “You poor kid.”

Grabbing the nearest waiter, she ordered them each a Cosmopolitan. “He’s lasted an

entire week? Unbelievable. And he attempted to make you dinner again last night?”

Hailey grinned and broke into laughter. “We settled for peanut butter and jelly,

which I had to make. His version of baked ziti smoked up the entire apartment and had

the place smelling like burnt tomatoes.”

“Ouch.” Sydney shook her head, amused. “You’ve got to admit he’s serious about

you, Hailey. He gave up sex to make you see how much he cares. For a guy, that’s like

sayingI love you more than pro-wrestling and football.And not only is he going without

sex, but he’s trying to woo you with pathetic culinary efforts. It’s sweet, actually.”

“And incredibly frustrating.” Hailey gulped down half her drink before the waiter

had even turned away. “Bring me another.”

“Slow down, Hailey.”