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After tonight’s date, Sue Sullivan was certain that bad boys, like wild animals, were best viewed at a distance. Preferably from behind bars.
She stripped out of her wrinkled dress where her date Eddie’s questing hands had left their mark. It was bad enough that he’d pawed at her. It was even worse that he’d been sure she’d enjoyed it, all the way to the point where she’d nearly run from his car to get behind the solid wood of her front door.