![]() He was a practical man, and he'd assumed that eventually he would simply give up. “He'd thought he would stop looking for her. "This is the best?" she asked with obvious disbelief. "I shall have to make sure you take me up on my offer to find you employment with my mother.You do bring out the best in me, Miss Sophie Beckett." "Are you this charming with everyone or only me?" One false move and she knew she'd be hurling it at his head.īenedict raised his brows approvingly. She didn't want to risk any sudden movements. Slowly and carefully, Sophie turned her back to him and put the spoon down on the table. "I'm sure it involves my untimely and painful demise." "Whatever could you be thinking." Benedict mused, "to look so adorably ferocious? No,don't tell me," he added. Remember your place, Sophie was screaming at herself. "Are you planning to take that with you?" Sophie's hand was gripping the spoon so hard it shook.īenedict was chuckling so hard his bed shook.īenedict smiled. ![]() ![]() "I wouldn't dream of it," she said tightly. “Her hand tightened around the handle of the serving spoon. ![]()
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