No matter; the scent was still etched in his mind.
'Etched.' he thought, returning to the bed. 'Yeah, that was a word for it.
Unforgettable was another. Too much so?'
Could there be something about her scent that... well, that was as 'super'
as the rest of her? That maybe had left some kind of indelible chemical mark on
his brain?
With a chuckle, he caught himself and changed course. If it had left such a
mark on him, was it necessarily a bad thing? It would conjure explicit memories
of her. Cade's mind flashed on Mandi's exquisite legs and lovely face and he
decided that he could definitely live with that sort of a mark on his brain.
Unless Mandi -- or her scent, or whatever else about her -- created
disruptions of some sort, no biggie.
That was essentially his last conscious thought as sleep again overtook him.
Chapter Fifteen
Cade woke to the sounds of a phone ringing and pounding on a door, groggy as
hell and thoroughly disoriented. His watch read almost six o'clock. When he
tried to stand to go to the door, he staggered and fell back on the bed.
Dizzy as hell, too, and weak as a kitten.
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