Chapter 714

Their car soon arrived at Saunders Mansion and Quinn alighted.

Sam stayed inside, looking like he had no intention of moving.

"Not getting out?" Quinn asked.

"Nope."

"Not going in?"

"Nope."

"Why?’

"What do you mean 'why'?" Sam asked in return.

Quinn simply stood there, watching him.

He rolled his eyes and growled impatiently, "I was in prison for three years, Quinn Summer. That means three years without action-what do you think I want to do most after getting out?'

I enough?"

demanding, "Are the women out there that much better? Do I sicken you that much? Are my breasts too small or my hips too

need anyone who's forcing themselves to do something

say

Sam flew into a

would, no matter how much time had passed or

trying to

growled slowly and clearly. "Also, for someone like me, having a record or

think that I'd

simply sneered—his feathers would never be ruffled when he expected

chance to do so either. You push me away whenever I try to get close, and that is never

did I ever

"We're married."

offered a

I said no," Quinn said

your hands off the car-l'm leaving. You have no idea how restless someone gets after they are kept waiting for so long. Hell, I was ready to get some

her back, wrapped her arms around his neck

of alcohol swirled between his nostrils, and it was slightly

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