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?" Quinn

continued, demanding, "Are the women out there that much better? Do I sicken you that much? Are my breasts

forcing themselves to do something they don't

say I was

Sam flew into a rage

temper never changed—and it probably never would, no matter how much time had passed or

and not trying to

clearly. "Also, for someone like me,

think that

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

me a chance to do so either. You push me away whenever

ever

"We're married."

just offered a

no," Quinn

right then. 'Get 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 when you called me, and I've already

he watched Quinn suddenly arch her back, wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips

alcohol swirled between his nostrils, and it

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