He ran a hand through his hair, suddenly looking nervous. “Yeah.”
“Are you prepared to abide by my decisions regarding your function and ability, should I determine you need repairs?”
Now he laughed. “Sure. Yeah.”
“You seem to be taking this awfully lightly,” I said. “This is a serious offense.”
He forced his smile into a serious look. “Sorry, officer.”
“State your name.”
“Declan.”
I sighed. “Your ID number?”
He frowned. “I don’t think I have one.”
Memory wipe. So far, he hadn’t exhibited any of the tics or tremors that signaled a faulty ignition, but loss of RAM could indicate a bigger problem. “Never mind. I can probably find your registration code.”
He laughed again, more loudly. I didn’t like his attitude, but I didn’t show my annoyance. He’d be begging for mercy when I finished with him, anyway.
“Let’s just get started, okay?”
He looked a little nervous again. “What do you want me to do?”
I didn’t have to think too hard about that one. “Stand up.”
He did.
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Passion Model
Also by Megan Hart
All the Lies We Tell
All the Secrets We Keep
A Heart Full of Stars
All Fall Down
Always You
Broken
Beg For It
Castle in the Sand
Clearwater
Hold Me Close
Hurt the One You Love
Naked
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Precious and Fragile Things
Ride with the Devil
Stumble into Love
The Resurrected One: First Come the Storms
Womb
Unforgivable
Pleasure and Purpose
No Greater Pleasure
Selfish Is the Heart
Virtue and Vice
About the Author
photo credit: Whitney Hart Photography
I was born and then I lived a while. Then I did some stuff and other things. Now, I mostly write books. Some of them use a lot of bad words, but most of the other words are okay.
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