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Ch. 23 Culinary Adventure

Clay’s POV

Mallory came out of the bathroom looking good enough to eat. Her dark brown locks were pulled up in a low twist, a few wispy strands hanging loosely around her face. Her sun kissed skin glowed without a speck of makeup other than some shiny lip gloss that made her plush lips look even more kissable. And the thigh length, red baby doll dress she wore made her legs look impossibly long.

Noticing us staring at her, Mallory narrowed her eyes as she looked back and forth between Cary and me. I tried to stop the bit of drool from escaping but the way she was scrutinizing me told me she hadn’t missed me ogling her.

“This is not a date!” She insisted. “I’m giving you the gift of my time as a thank you for actually being nice to me last night and not trying to take advantage of my emotional vulnerability.”

I looked at my brother who was studiously ignoring my gaze. But I wasn’t about to let him off the hook that easily. He’d tried to make me think he’d slept with her to make
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