Page 22 of Meeting His Match

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“Heath.” She pokes me with her foot, and I slide my hand up her bare leg.

“It’s just the truth, Doe.”

She takes another dumpling as she looks at me assessingly. “You haven’t called me that in a long time.”

“I was saving it.” I lean down to give her a quick kiss and then I hear her phone. “A thousand dollars says that’s Briar.”

“No way am I taking that bet.” She goes to sit up, but I’m closer so I grab her phone for her.

As I’m handing it to her, I glance at the screen so I can gloat about being right. But when I see the name and quickly scan the text, I’m suddenly pissed off and more than a bit jealous.

“Who the fuck is Alex?”


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