Zach was surfing the net when someone knocked on his door. Maybe Grace had come back to finish what they'd started.
Instead Dolores stood on his doorstep, with food. She smiled the smile of seduction. She'd put on a skirt he was sure to show off her legs. He wouldn't bite. He couldn't go down that road again.
“Come in. That for me?"
She nodded and handed him the dish. Knowing a bribe when he saw one he c****d his head at her. “What do you need?"
“Who says I need anything?"
“You haven't brought me a casserole since we were dating."
“So, maybe it's time I started again."
“Mm."
He didn't want that, especially with the taste of another woman still on his lips.
She followed him into his kitchen. Putting the dish in the refrigerator, he braced himself. Dolores could manipulate with the
