Stepmom? Like Sienna-the evil stepmom type?

Sandy's heart skipped a beat. There was no way she'd ever let a woman like Sienna become her kid's stepmother.

But now, going to meet Mrs. Nelson... Sandy was pretty sure her own background wouldn't exactly win her any points.

Still, she figured Mrs. Nelson wouldn't seriously consider Sienna either, not after that whole awkward mess.

Thinking it through, Sandy finally agreed. She squeezed her hands together and nodded. "Shane, so... when are we going?"

She needed at least a little time to prepare herself.

"Right now," Shane said, sounding impatient. He turned around and started dialing his phone.

Within a few minutes, his driver pulled up outside.

Shane led Sandy into the bathroom, wet a washcloth himself, and handed it to

her, his dark eyes intense. "No need for makeup. You've got that natural, classic beauty. Just cover up the marks on your neck."

his earlier sweet words—until

away from his

flustered, Shane leaned in

never really dated before, and the way he looked at her made her whole body shiver. She pushed him away, her lips trembling.

you, you can just call

slid an arm around her waist, his big hand gentle but possessive, eyes narrowing. "You'll have to get used to this. We used

ever. "That's because I saw

their mark, but Shane didn't get angry. Instead, he stared at her lips, a slow grin

eyes internally-he was

was flexible, or was he talking about her skin? Because his hand was still sliding along

What a flirt.

bathroom, and went to

Shane just laughed quietly to

years had gone by. She was twenty-three now, but she was just as shy and unguarded

that meant she hadn't dated anyone else these past few years. In fact, when it came to men, he was her first-and

excitement

Whitney hadn't reminded him what was important, he

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