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He arches a brow. “You know what Frank Sinatra says about people who don’t drink . . . that when they wake up in the morning, it’s sad, because that’s as good as they’re going to feel all day.” He chuckles as he sips on his coffee. I smirk. “Your hero is wise, and you’re an old soul with the heart of a hipster.
“You and me, we got this. I’m going to spend the rest of my life loving you. I’m going to give you whatever you want, Unicorn Girl. I’m going to kiss you every single night. I’m going to fuck you and then make love to you. I’m going to give you kids. A home. Happiness. All of my heart.”
There’s not a woman alive who doesn’t want me. I think I’m going to change my name to Sex Lord.”
I snorted. “Yeah, that’s a real turn on.”
“Jealous?” he asked.
He grinned. “Don’t be. Not everyone can be as wonderful as me. You got your fists, I got my sexing abilities—which in my opinion is a hell of a lot better. Make love not war, bro.”