Bab 27: Chapter 27

“Can we get out of here now? I want to make love to you, but I’ve had enough of motel sex for a while, I think.”

Scott laughed. “Told you it was overrated. Yes, I’m ready to leave.”

“Great. Let’s go home.”Until the End of Time

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Scott Trask drove into the two-car garage, turned off the engine, and leaned his head against the leather headrest. Lord, he was weary. And hot. Damn summer in California could be brutal. Especially with his car’s air-conditioning on the fritz.

He loosened and then yanked off his pale-blue silk tie. He closed his eyes, just listening to the tick of the still hot engine. If he didn’t get out of the car soon, he’d fall asleep and probably die of heatstroke.