She took a deep breath, but the breath caught in her throat at the sight of the hulking man who stepped through her door, one shoulder at a time. Anybody but him. Her heart began to pound. Quentin Taylor’s badge glinted on his shirt as he nodded to a few men in her kitchen, then he sauntered over to her and the young deputy standing beside her. He was the sheriff, his looks had grown more devastating over the past ten years, and she was going to have to tell him exactly what the thief had taken out of her underwear drawer. Whoever it was ran away with all her silky lingerie, leaving her with only the bra and panties she currently wore.
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