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 This Sunday we return to Ginger Snaps for Two for the  

Six Sentence Sunday.

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"Admit you want me.”

She wanted him with a nearly mindless need, but she could kiss her professional reputation good-bye if anyone ever found out she had let a near stranger get her off in public—that she longed for it even. “Rot in hell.”

“Wrong answer.” The hand at her throat tightened while Selleck manipulated the toy between her legs. “I don’t like being ignored.