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Chapter Thirty Five
I held his gaze for a couple of seconds before the words came from my lips softly.
"Go for a ride with you?" I intone with a raised eyebrow.
"Ah yeah," he responds with a gleam in his eyes.
"A ride?... With you?..." I repeat still holding his stare and saying the words as if they were something fragile and would go off like a bomb any minute.
His look of amusement caused my eyebrows to rise to the point where they were probably no longer attached to my face. Blade's mouth curved into a smile and he watched me intently.
"Yes, right now," he says rather softly in his sexy masculine voice that I almost hadn't heard him speak.
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