This story is a sequel to 'That One Flight', I recommend you read that story first (if you haven't) just for the story to make more sense :) *This book has some explicit content* BOOK TWO from the 'O'Neill Series'. *EXTRACT FROM THE STORY* I just stand there, looking at him, I have missed him... "So, are you going to let me in or?..." he asks, leaning against the door frame, causing me to come back to reality. "Sure, yes..." I say, giving him space to enter the house. "How did you find me?" I ask him while heading into the living room. "I am going to say it is just pure luck, " he answers at me, followed by a wink. "You and your Irish luck...". "Yeah... I'll be luckier if I can have some of you tonight..." he says, giving me a dirty smirk. His words always get to me, no matter how stupid they are. I roll my eyes to hide the fact that I am blushing, but he obviously has eyes, so you know... "Why are you hiding the fact that I always make you blush?" he asks me, amused. But I pretend like I have no clue what in the world is going on... "What do you mean by hiding?... I... I don't get it...". I tried! Trust me, I tried, but it just does not roll off the way I intend it to roll off. "You know that by now I know that you are an incredibly horrible actress and you can't hide anything for the love of God...". I mean, he is not wrong!
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