“"Cari wait," Ryan said, leaping out his side and racing after her. "Good bye, Ryan." She dug for her key, inserted it into the lock and threw the door open. Anger seethed inside her but she bit it back. Here she was thinking Ryan was some ordinary guy, someone who had served and was ready to give his life for his country. A stable engineer. Huh! She really could pick them. "We need to talk," Ryan said, following her inside, closing the door behind him. She rounded on him. "Talk? Are... you nuts? The time to tell me of your little hobby was when we were at dinner. You could have included: footy, hanging out and BDSM. Just dropped it in there so I wouldn't have had to hear it sprayed around the restaurant by a drunk." "It isn't something I could tell you about without getting to know you better." Cari jabbed her index finger into his chest. "You knew I was having trouble getting over Rob's death. You knew I was vulnerable.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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