What? Don’t you want a girl who can talk dirty to you?”His look only hardens. “No, Lucy. I’m serious. I won’t tolerate that from you.” He doesn’t look away and I feel that heat in the pit of my stomach, spreading down again. “Well…I’ve heard you curse before…” I swallow loudly, but keep his gaze.”I’m a man.

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