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Housebreaking Caleb

Sofia Bane



Copyright August 2012, Sofia Bane

Smashwords Edition


I was miserable when I got home that Friday afternoon: stressed, exhausted, no patience anymore for just about anyone. Anyone but my boyfriend, that is, and that was a blessing because he knew me better than I knew myself, knew exactly what I needed.

Ari was in the kitchen when I walked into the house, swinging the door shut behind myself. “Hey,” he said. His face changed when he actually looked at me. “Bad day?”

Yep.” I dropped my briefcase on the recliner.

He seemed to consider something. “I bought you a present,” he said. “I think now’s a good time to give it to you.”

I was intrigued in spite of myself. “Yeah?”

Yeah.” He wiped his hands on a dish towel. “It’s in the bedroom.” He motioned me up the stairs.

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