“Hey. Excuse me. You need to leave now.”

He stirred, exhaled a little snore, and turned over.

In my bed. Which he needed to get out of. Immediately.

So, I poked him. Not as hard as I wanted to, but it worked. He grunted and opened an eye, slowly pushing himself up on one elbow, looking around the room—my room—like he wasn’t sure where he was.

My hook-up from the night before peered at me, where I stood hovering in my bathrobe, like he expected me to hand him a cup of coffee.

Don’t think so.

Check out this naughty excerpt and learn more about Her Dirty Detectives.




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