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?'

enough?" Quinn

much better? Do I sicken

need anyone who's forcing themselves to do

I ever say I was forcing

Summer!" Sam flew into a

changed—and it probably never would, no matter how

was still goofing off and not trying to impress himself at all,

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

I didn't think that I'd

simply sneered—his feathers would never

him, 'You never gave me a chance to do so either. You push me away whenever I try

I ever ask for

"We're married."

offered

I said no," Quinn said

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 been as nice as I can

Quinn suddenly arch her back, wrapped

faint scent of alcohol swirled between his nostrils, and it was slightly

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