CHAPTER 3: Harker
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Harker followed Alison into the house. “Would you like a drink?” He walked to the bar. “I think we could both use one.”
She headed for the bedroom.
“Okay. Bed sounds even better.”
“Harker, stop. I don’t want to talk to you right now.”
“Don't try to say you didn't want what we did.” It may have been rough, but she’d wanted it too.
“I wanted you and that's the problem.” She turned toward him, tears in her eyes.
“That doesn't sound like a problem to me.” That was perfect because he wanted her too.
“Don't be obtuse. You win. Okay? Does that make you happy?”
“What exactly did I win?”
“I want you. You’re the only one I want right now. I went out but I was never going to do anything with anyone. I just wanted you to know how I felt, but it doesn't matter. Yo
