CHAPTER 35: NICK
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The damn dog started barking as soon as Nick pulled into her driveway. He got out of the car, grabbing the pizzas and the other groceries Chelsea had given him. He liked that girl. Annie had called her friend and between the two of them, he now had a very romantic meal complete with two pizzas—one vegetarian and one meat—some chocolate cake, a salad, wine and beer.
The door opened before he moved away from his car. Sarah stood in the doorway, that damn, huge dog by her side still barking.
“Hey,” he said.
She looked gorgeous in her jean shorts and T-shirt. His d**k hardened as his eyes fell on his marks trailing up her long, thin legs and disappearing beneath her shorts. She could have his piece of cake. He was having her for dessert.
The dog growled as if r
