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Fury bunched Cannon’s shoulders, tightened his hands and turned his voice into a snarl "I should have killed hi of his jaw, the way his right eye twitched He was eventwo fingers in the ends of her hair, she considered him, then came to a decision If it was Heath, or for that e
But this was Cannon, and no matter what, she always felt safer with him, never threatened
She understood that his fury was on her behalf Putting aside any errors in judgment when it came to Mindi, Yvette knew he cared for her--as he cared for everyone She couldn’t bear seeing him like this
There were no words to make the situation better It required , bad fighter, buther seat belt, she scooted over next to hi? Get your belt back on"
"No"
His hands tightened on the wheel, squeezing it as if to crack it in half "Yvette," he warned
Hugging up to his arhed at the contact with his warm body Rock-solid er "I’rowled, "What if he’d gotten you into his car?"
She could only ad what he’d do
They would be home in another two or three minutes She wanted a bowl of cereal, her pj’s, Cannon and bed Not necessarily in that order
She put her head back against his shoulder "He kept saying he lovedthe contact, she slipped her fingers up under the sleeve of his T-shirt, opening her pal shoulders and biceps, she wanted to bite hi aloud, she said, "Maybe I should try calling him Let hi the feel of hi it up again and suggest they ask Margaret about it ItHeath out in the open She could even give the nu he lurked around the area, able to spring on her again, scared heron the road this ti past She idly stroked the inside of Cannon’s arm, where he was sleek and smooth and hard
"Don’t be mad at ed her off his shoulder, but only so he could put his arm around her "I’m mad ata lot of shit But not you"
"Do you want to tellsqueeze "We’re going to have a nice long talk"
Stifling a groan, she asked, "Not tonight, right?"
"We’ll see"
Which as good as et out, but she sed it back If he needed to talk, she’d talk Maybe while sitting on his lap
In her pajamas