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– Really?

– Would you dare to check?

– I dare you to keep talking. – It’s not without regret that I take my eyes off her form and look up. Which isn’t a bad thing, either, because those green eyes are so poisonous it’s unbelievable. – Since I haven’t dragged you out of bed sleepy and you don’t need a liter of coffee to have a meaningful conversation.

– I couldn’t have a meaningful conversation with you even if I drank a tankard of espresso, Mr. Important Moon Butt.

– Are you going to scratch my male ego and tell me you’re losing your head? – I’m sure I’m not, but I can’t deny myself the urge to see the anger in the corner of her unkind grin again.

– I’m losing my patience,” she warned me, lowering her voice a little.

I bet I just heard the warning rustle of the rattlesnake’s tail.

Truly, if it so happened that right now I had to choose where and with whom to spend the rest of my days, I would not hesitate to choose this woman’s company. And I’m sure I’d be enjoying it just as much, even a hundred years from now.