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His Dark Past

Sicily

"You sure you don't want me to cook?" Violet laughed and rubbed her fingers over her face, smearing flour on her pretty complexion.

Sicily laughed and finished replacing the cookies in the counter with the new ones she'd just pulled off the cooling rack.

"No, but thank you. You look like I've been forcing you to bake everything we have up here. Smart girl."

"Thank you. I swear it takes more effort to look busy than to just be busy." Violet turned as the door opened and Drake walked in.

His dark jeans hug low on his hips, the tight fitting black T-shirt only working to accentuate the thick muscles of his chest and abdomen.

"Girls..." He smiled at Violet and winked at Sicily. "You ready to head out?"

"Yeah. I just need to finish cleaning up in the back." Sicily let her eyes roam over him before returning to his face. She half expected the same cocky grin he had given her a hundred times before when he realized that she was checking him out.

He nodded and turned to Violet, giving
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