Henry Marshall lifted his frou-frou cup of coffee and looked out the window. He saw the gorgeous blonde as she walked toward him, a long coat belted around her waist and her head tipped back as she laughed with a co-worker.
His pulse sped, but plenty of women had enticed Henry over the years. He knew how to hide a hammering heartbeat and the nerves some …
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