Words 4,401-4,450

01Jun09

Duane glared at her. In their year of being together, she had at least learned his “cut to the chase” look.
“Honestly, Duane, I need to talk to you. It’s important.” Marissa said hastily, then shot a glance at Heather. “Alone.”
Duane rolled his eyes, but he was certainly intrigued.

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