“He cursed Violet every time he tripped over something he’d left in his own way, but as he saw it, it was her fault for running out on him. “Ungrateful slut,” he muttered. He tightened his hold on his empty beer can to crush it and tossed it onto the heap of fast-food wrappers littering the cab of his truck. He pulled into a parking place in front of his apartment building and carried the rest of the six-pack and box of fried chicken he’d bought for dinner up to the door. The light was burned ou...t in the hallway again, but he made his way to his unit without careening into the walls too many times. He’d just unlocked his door when he felt someone move up behind him. Expecting one of his nosy neighbors, he sneered as he looked over his shoulder. The blonde smiled and took another step closer. “Something smells awfully good, honey. Why don’t you invite me in for supper?” Ford’s mouth fell agape. The woman’s red dress barely concealed what appeared to be a gorgeous figure, and while he wanted desperately to invite her in, he feared she might take one look at the mess and run right out again on her spiked heels.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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