Eve, you ’ re scaring poor Peabody!
Eve might have preferred blood.
Hey, Dallas, you and Roarke need to ign up for your coaching class. ” Eve made some sound, but found it mpossible to express the full terror. ”
I love McNab, ” Peabody repeated.
If you ha to drop down dead, and Roarke decided I could comfort him with wild sex, I certainl wouldn ’ t o it.
But no if I did, I ’ d till love McNab. ” “ At least I ’ m dead in your sexual fantasy. ” “ It ’ s nly fair.
So I probably wouldn ’ t have sex with Roarke, should the opportunity arise, unless both you and McNab were killed in a freak accident. ” “ Thanks, Peabody.
I know a lot better now. ” “ And we ’ d probably wait a decent interval.
“ I don ’ t love you that much. ” ”
Thecoat! ” Her hand shot out to rub leather, and Eve slapped it away. “ No touching the coat. ” “ Can I sniff it?