My Naughty Self

estless night. She sat up, groaning as memories of the night before flooded bac

ad it again: You looked beauti

r should she just ignore it? Ignoring it seemed easiest. B

ith a sigh and headed to the bathroom. A long

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to drown out thoughts of David. But no matter how bus

or another message. When it didn't buzz, she f

y, he

ality. She blinked, realizing she'd

id, shaking her

paced out all morning. Is this about the g

. "It's nothing. Just a d

Izzy's desk. "Sounds like the kind of di

insisted, though her face said ot

ded with a grin. "Do

't have time for this. Let's

"Okay, but I'll get deta

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grabbed her things and headed to a nearby café,

phone buzzed. Her heart ra

Enjoying

ho else would it be? She stepped as

t do you w

ponse ca

o say hello. I

ping but erased it. What could she sa

ided, another m

: Turn

ed and scanned the café. There he sa

be kidding me,

e walked up to him, her h

w?" she asked, c

e replied, leaning back in his

ve women who tell you

"I'm not trying to scare you. I think there's

mixed emotions. "You

his eyes fixed on h

nothing came out. His intensity shoo

lly said, her voice softer but firm. "Wh

moment, then nodded. "Fair enoug

with a racing heart and

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David's intense gaze wouldn't leave her mind. She trie

lt it was more than th