He'll call you 'milady', too, but don't let it go to your head.
You know that horse you call a 'hardmouth'? The one who sometimes decides to go
where he damned well pleases? You may come to think of Cade as a hardmouth,
too."
With a snicker, Andrea said, "Well, if I do, I'll be sure to let you know.
But if he's no worse than what I've seen so far, he'll max out just fine, 'cause
I'll bang his brains out all week."
Laughing, Mandi said, "Yeah, sure. More likely he'll tickle yours loose
first." She took a breath and intoned solemnly, "Be warned," then burst out
laughing again.
Laughing with her, Andrea said, "If he's that good, more power to him.
What's keeping him?"
'Uh-oh,' thought Cade, getting underway again just as he felt Mandi's gaze
locate him.
A few steps later he tapped on the door as he used his keycard and let
himself into his room.
Chapter Twenty-three
From long habit, Cade stood somewhat to one side of the doorway as he pushed
it open with his left hand, then pretended to take a moment to put his keycard
back in his jacket pocket rather than walk straight into the room.
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