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BOOK: Double Play

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Sam saw more men in a day than the average woman dreamed of, many—if she was in the clubhouse before a game—in various stages of nakedness. She was immune to tantalizing glimpses of male skin.

Completely.

Immune.

And yet her mouth went dry.

Wade finished stretching. “Maybe we should kiss on it.”

“What? No!”

“Spoil sport,” he said so good naturedly that she knew he was only teasing. He’d probably be shocked if she had said yes, which she absolutely wouldn’t do. Even if he was the kiss master. Which he was . . .

His leg was touching hers again. He was hogging the backseat, albeit unintentionally. He was a big guy, and he smelled good. He looked good, too, which really didn’t seem fair at all.

But he was here, not pitching a diva fit, and she owed him for that. “Thank you,” she said. “For agreeing to this.”

“You’re welcome.”

Well, that seemed surprisingly genuine, and she had to wonder if maybe she’d anticipated trouble with him simply because of their past. Maybe . . . Maybe deep down he really was a good guy.

It was possible.

Maybe they could laugh about this, someday.

This could possibly be funny. Maybe.

Sort of.

And maybe they could even become friends. That would be nice—

“You packing any Scotch today?” he asked, looking around the limo. “Should I brace myself for you to tear my clothes off again?”

With a sigh, she leaned back and closed her eyes.

Okay, so they weren’t going to become friends.