A Rare Gift by Jaci Burton

Author:Jaci Burton [Burton, Jaci]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Azizex666
ISBN: 9781426892776
Google: vA9QbxJyeFYC
Amazon: B005Z1CSM2
Barnesnoble: B005Z1CSM2
Goodreads: 12967910
Publisher: Carina Press
Published: 2011-01-01T05:00:00+00:00

Wyatt left Calliope’s house early the next morning before the sun came up.

She was on her stomach on the bed, buried under the blankets. Her face was flushed, her curls spread all over the pillow.

He’d never seen anything more beautiful.

She’d looked warm. He knew she would be. He could have shucked his clothes and climbed in the bed with her, woken her up by making love to her again.

Instead, he’d gotten dressed and left the house as quiet as he could so he wouldn’t wake her.

More like so he wouldn’t have to talk to her. Face her. Have that inevitable conversation about how this could never happen again.

Once had been bad enough. Though they hadn’t really done it once, had they? More like three times.

He started the truck and let it warm up while he cleaned off all the snow. A couple feet on the ground at least. Damn good snowfall, but the salt trucks and plows had been busy last night so the roads looked passable. He should make it just fine, though he doubted any of the businesses would be open today, including Calliope’s day care center.

He climbed in the truck and eased it away from the curb. It pulled right off the frozen snow mound and into the street without a problem.

The main roads were even better than the side streets. He should stop at the office, see if anyone made it in, but he decided he needed to go home, take a shower, grab something to eat.

He should have left her a note.

Nah. He wasn’t a note kind of guy. She’d figure it out. She was smart. Though it was rude to just leave.

Then again, she should be used to him being rude.

After all, she’d been nice enough to invite him in last night. She’d fed him. Hell, she’d slept with him.

And he’d just walked out on her this morning.

That made him an asshole. The kind of guy he’d been before. The kind of guy who’d been married to Cassandra.

Maybe he should stop being that kind of guy.

By the time he pulled into his garage at home, he’d decided too much introspection wasn’t good for him. It didn’t come out in his favor. He brewed some coffee and sat at the kitchen table, looking out at the piles of snow in his backyard, and wondering what the hell he was going to do with his day.

Right now he could be in bed with Calliope.

Instead, he was home.

Alone.

There was something inherently fucked about his decision-making.

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