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  • Nurturing was in his personality.
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  • She stopped and gazed up at his face.
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  • Would you like to read his speech?
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  • As they continued toward the house, he cleared his throat.
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  • Then a little man jumped out of the basket, took off his tall hat, and bowed very gracefully to the crowd of Mangaboos around him.
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  • He leaped from his horse.
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  • The little man gave a bow to the silent throng that had watched him, and then the Prince said, in his cold, calm voice:
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  • I didn't ask about his family tree.
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  • His voice was soft.
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  • Lowering his head, his lips touched hers.
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  • Alex gently turned her around and took her into his arms.
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  • The man with the star regarded her with his calm, expressionless eyes.
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  • Why should they eat their sixty acres, when man is condemned to eat only his peck of dirt?
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  • His eyes mocked her.
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  • To be fair, his father hadn't made things any better by offering money to Alex and not his sister.
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  • He laughed at that, and his laugh was merry and frank.
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  • Alex had been the one who helped her see them as true family, and yet he was having issues accepting his own father.
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  • "Second," Katie cut in, "His father's family has been in this country longer than yours."
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  • His tail was short and scraggly, and his harness had been broken in many places and fastened together again with cords and bits of wire.
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  • His somber gaze met hers and then drifted to her lips.
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  • Apparently his greatest concern was the fact that his mother was married to his adoptive father at the time he was conceived.
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  • Was he actually avoiding conversation with his father?
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  • It is his money.
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  • Instead, he drew a leathern case from his pocket and took from it several sharp knives, which he joined together, one after another, until they made a long sword.
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  • Pierre pushed his way into the middle of the group, listened, and convinced himself that the man was indeed a liberal, but of views quite different from his own.
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  • The nobleman smote his breast.
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  • She glanced up at his face, but it gave no clue of his mood.
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  • Taking her in his arms, he held her close for a moment and then planted a kiss on her forehead.
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  • He pulled her into his arms again.
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  • But then, she hadn't approved of his drinking or the way he treated Lori either.
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  • His warm lips brushed her forehead.
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  • His penetrating gaze prowled over her face and pounced on her eyes.
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  • Maybe his father favored boys.
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  • Señor Medena watched her leave, his expression reflective.
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  • "But Jim knows his business all right--don't you, Jim?" patting the long nose of the animal.
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  • And that that same technology would allow his questions to be spread across Europe, thereby igniting the Protestant Reformation?
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  • With a sudden expression of malevolence on his aged face, Adraksin shouted at Pierre:
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  • Pierre wished to say that he was ready to sacrifice his money, his serfs, or himself, only one ought to know the state of affairs in order to be able to improve it, but he was unable to speak.
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  • Later, she lay in bed, tucked warmly under the covers as his boots clicked away from her on the hardwood floor - down the hall and into the den.
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  • He pulled her close in an embrace, his lips warm against hers in response to her silent query.
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  • His tone suggested impatience, but his expression gave no clue as to why.
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  • As she left the kitchen, his voice followed her.
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  • In business transactions Alex was frugal with his money, but when it came to his family, he was generous.
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  • With his return to work, things at the house shifted to a faster pace.
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  • He plopped down in a chair, his intense gaze fixed on her.
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  • His expression and tone were anything but understanding.
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  • His tone and expression awoke an old unwelcome feeling.
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  • But then, he had reason - in his head - to believe it wasn't his.
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  • "Good enough," he replied, and dropped into his chair.
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  • When she glanced at him, he was eyeing her, a wry smile twisting his lips.
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  • Leaning forward, she lifted his chin with her other hand and kissed his lips.
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  • A few minutes later his deep voice drifted back down the hall as he discussed something with her.
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  • He pulled the undershirt over his head before answering.
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  • She returned his kiss passionately, and when he pulled his head back, she gazed up at him.
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  • Alex was cordial to his father and formal to his sister.
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  • Felipa didn't seem to notice anything unusual in his attitude, so maybe he had always treated them that way.
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  • Alex climbed into the car beside Carmen and placed his arm protectively on the back of the seat behind her neck.
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  • His cool gaze shifted idly from Felipa to Señor Medena.
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  • That she doubted, but his tone was confident.
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  • "Mostly Arabian," he said, shifting his attention to Carmen.
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  • His empty gaze shifted momentarily from the window to her face.
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  • She searched his face for some indication of comprehension, eventually finding it only in his voice.
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  • His head turned suddenly, his bewildered gaze searching her face.
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  • She met his gaze and smiled.
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  • His chuckle was soft.
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  • Alex retrieved her from Felipa and shifted her so that she sat on his arm, one of her arms around his neck.
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  • She eyed his lean frame.
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  • That pleased smile was on his lips again and his eyes held a glint of humor.
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  • His voice was husky.
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  • "That's nice," Alex said quietly, focusing on his plate.
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  • His gaze shifted back to Alex.
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  • Once again he lowered his head, but this time his lips lingered on hers, searching for a response.
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  • Oh, you think Alex feels like you want his attention all the time?
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  • I think Alex makes a concentrated effort to drive his father crazy.
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  • Father will not change his mind.
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  • How could he do such a thing to his own children?
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  • Turning toward him, she melted into his warm embrace.
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  • I'm his first son.
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  • She met his gaze defiantly.
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  • At his nod, she leaned back in her seat.
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  • The humor in her eyes summoned the dimple under his eye and lifted his brows.
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  • "Yes," she answered, looking gravely at his tousled hair and blinking gray eyes.
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  • Dorothy thought he just wiggled one of his drooping ears, but that was all.
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  • I work for Uncle Bill on his ranch, and he pays me six dollars a month and my board.
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  • The boy flicked the big, boney horse with his whip and looked thoughtful.
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  • There was even a thorn upon the tip of his nose and he looked so funny that Dorothy laughed when she saw him.
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  • His hospitality was great, almost to a fault, and he seldom came home without bringing a guest.
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  • The prince bowed to signify his respect and gratitude.
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  • With his head bent, and his big feet spread apart, he began explaining his reasons for thinking the abbe's plan chimerical.
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  • The vicomte told his tale very neatly.
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  • The naval officer spoke in a particularly sonorous, musical, and aristocratic baritone voice, pleasantly swallowing his r's and generally slurring his consonants: the voice of a man calling out to his servant, Heah!
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  • "I think that before discussing these questions," Pierre continued, "we should ask the Emperor--most respectfully ask His Majesty--to let us know the number of our troops and the position in which our army and our forces now are, and then..."
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  • "We will all arise, every one of us will go, for our father the Tsar!" he shouted, rolling his bloodshot eyes.
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  • He felt that his words, apart from what meaning they conveyed, were less audible than the sound of his opponent's voice.
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  • Many voices shouted and talked at the same time, so that Count Rostov had not time to signify his approval of them all, and the group increased, dispersed, re-formed, and then moved with a hum of talk into the largest hall and to the big table.
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  • At that moment Count Rostopchin with his protruding chin and alert eyes, wearing the uniform of a general with sash over his shoulder, entered the room, stepping briskly to the front of the crowd of gentry.
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  • Alex was watching her, his expression unreadable.
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  • "I suppose not," he finally said as he spooned mashed potatoes into his plate.
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  • To him, it was no different than artificially inseminating a cow at his clinic... well, the concept wasn't.
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  • Alex glanced at Jonathan and then rubbed the top of his head.
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  • "Did you what?" he asked, running fingers through his hair to straighten it.
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  • Did I give Jonathan his fair share of attention?
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  • His gaze traveled over her as she climbed out of her jeans.
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  • The sparkle faded from his eyes, leaving them soft sweet chocolate pools.
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  • His fingers unwrapped from her wrists and his warm palms caressed hers.
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  • He slowly lowered his head, and when his lips touched hers, they were warm and firm.
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  • She lifted a hand and caressed his cheek.
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  • Of course, Alex didn't have any gray hair yet, and his lips were fuller - more defined.
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  • His eyes blinked and opened, slowly focusing on her face.
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  • He was dressed in his usual indigo jeans and western shirt.
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  • As his fingers laced through hers, she opened her eyes and found Alex watching her.
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  • Still, the feel of his hand was reassuring.
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  • When she glanced up at him, even his smile was reassuring.
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  • When Señor Medena introduced the girl as his daughter, Carmen caught her breath and looked at Alex for an explanation.
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  • She leaned back against his arm, watching his profile as he looked out the window.
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  • The smile came slowly, warming his eyes - touching them with humor.
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  • His hand dropped to her shoulder and he squeezed it.
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  • It was impossible to know what was going on in Señor Medena's mind by observing his expression.
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  • His gaze sought Carmen and the sides of his mouth turned up in a warm smile.
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  • It was his way of focusing in - pulling her close without the intimacy of touching.
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  • Carmen met his gaze for a moment - long enough to reunite, and then they both turned back to the others.
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  • He probably didn't realize that his hostility toward Señor Medena was being transferred to Jonathan as anxiety.
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  • Amusement twinkled in his eyes and played with the corners of his mouth.
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  • His brows lifted and his chuckle was deep and warm.
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  • "Jonathan is in there," he said, unbuttoning his shirt.
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  • He pulled the shirt tails out of his pants and shucked it.
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  • The white athletic undershirt contrasted attractively with his bronzed skin.
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  • The muscles on his chest and arms were not well defined.
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  • Her wandering gaze came up to his face and warmth shot painfully up her neck.
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  • The smile faded and his expression became ardent.
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  • Finally she pushed away from his embrace.
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  • "I'll lock the door," he said, his lips returning to hers and lingering in a way that made her feel weak.
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  • Señor Medena sat at the head of the long dining table, his three daughters on his left.
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  • The boy who sat beside him was his son.
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  • His contemplative regard fell on Carmen.
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  • There was no reason Alex shouldn't tell his father.
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  • Without comment, he shifted his attention back to his plate.
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  • Señor Medena cleared his throat.
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  • Carmen met his mocking gaze.
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  • Pointing his fork at her plate, he spoke sternly.
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  • There was no way to defend her moral objections without seeding doubt in his mind.
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  • He didn't need any preconceived ideas about his little brother or sister.
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  • He hesitated, his gaze becoming intense.
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  • And now she was even resenting Alex for telling his father.
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  • A slow smile spread over his mouth and spilled into his eyes.
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  • He crawled onto the bed and lay down beside her, his expression becoming sober.
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  • She hesitated as his troubled gaze ran over her face.
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  • Finally he sat up, a glint of humor in his eyes.
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  • His face looked pale and he rode with an alien stiffness.
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  • His face was still pale.
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  • He made a face and stopped his horse.
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  • Unbuckling his belt, he pulled his shirt up and examined the knife scar on his abdomen.
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  • The belt buckle that deflected the knife from his heart was now irritating the scar.
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  • "I did not think of his wound," Felipa admitted.
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  • "Let's go," Alex said, tucking his shirt into his pants.
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  • Señor Medena asked Carmen and Alex to come to his office with him.
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  • Alex said nothing, his stoic features giving no suggestion of what was on his mind.
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  • Alex asked sharply, his brows drawing down.
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  • Alex leaned forward and placed his hands, fists down, on the desk.
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  • Señor Medena folded his hands under his chin and studied Alex thoughtfully.
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  • Señor Medena asked, his voice crisp.
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  • Getting no response from Alex, he shrugged and turned to his desk.
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  • In that moment she was certain she saw something in his eyes - something akin to remorse.
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  • I can talk, Alex said, his voice still firm but gentle.
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  • His gaze wandered over her face.
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  • Alex looked surprised for a moment and then his lips clamped together firmly.
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  • "I'm sorry," she said, reaching for his arm.
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  • "No," Carmen agreed, slipping her arm around his and squeezing it.
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  • She slipped eagerly into his arms and their lips met hungrily.
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  • "Get a life," he answered instantly, his eyes twinkling with mirth.
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  • "Yeah!" she said excitedly when he lowered her to sit on his arm.
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  • Alex glanced at Carmen, his eyes twinkling.
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  • Rinsing the razor, he laid it aside and wiped his face with the towel.
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  • She gazed up into his smooth features.
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  • He bent his head and brushed her lips lightly with his own.
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  • Removing his hands from the wall, he placed them on her shoulders, pulling her closer.
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  • His warm fingers released her shoulders and traced their way up her neck, cupping her jaws in his hands.
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  • "So, shut the door," he said, his voice strained, and drew her into his arms, seeking her lips again in a hungry way.
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  • "I know," he said with a sigh, running fingers through his hair.
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  • It is not for me to say how he spends his money.
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  • Maybe Alex wanted to be in control because he had been dominated all his life.
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  • His father was never able to get custody of him as a child.
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  • Now he was exerting his authority in another way.
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  • It wasn't as if he had to be there every living minute of his life.
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  • His gaze flitted to Carmen as they passed.
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  • Apparently Señor Medena and his daughters had lived here all their lives.
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  • Jonathan was sitting on his bed, watching TV in his pajamas.
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  • His gaze dropped to her nightgown and his brows lifted.
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  • She cuddled close to him and lifted her face for his affection.
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  • She kissed his lips softly and rolled away from him.
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  • From there the horse dashed in and out of the poles and came to a stop on his haunches.
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  • The smile faded from his lips and he motioned for Jonathan to join him.
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  • "I think your mother would nail my hide to the wall," he responded as he finished putting his belt on.
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  • His gaze lifted innocently to Carmen.
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  • She reached out and brushed dirt from his shoulder without commenting.
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  • His gaze dropped to her face and wandered over it.
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  • Señor Medena put his fork down and folded his hands.
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  • Señor Medena leaned back in his chair, watching Alex.
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  • He pulled her into his arms.
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  • Sliding her arms around his neck, she pressed against him.
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  • When his warm lips met hers, she returned his kiss passionately.
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  • His fingers pressed gently, guiding her closer.
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  • Then they caressed their way up her side, his thumb sliding under her bra and gently up the curve of her breast.
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  • Planting kisses on the corner of his mouth, she whispered.
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  • His response was a warm smile.
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  • His gaze shifted to include Carmen.
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  • His gaze became wary and he spoke softly.
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  • His expression was reflective as he continued to regard her.
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  • Finally his brows lifted briefly.
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  • It wasn't something she had considered before, but another thought followed his.
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  • Alex was going to college when his parents died in the plane crash.
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  • He had started the clinic shortly after they were married, so his dream was barely being realized.
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  • Now his father was putting a damper on it with his all consuming, self-serving plots.
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  • Jonathan was watching them, his mouth hanging open.
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  • He was growing up and she needed to keep that in mind - and some things off his mind.
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  • Slipping her hand through his extended elbow, she let him lead her into the center of the room.
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  • Taking her hand in his, he swept her gracefully into dance.
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  • She leaned back and looked up at his face.
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  • "As for my part," His eyes were like soft chocolate pools as he gazed into hers.
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  • And he's going to take you to his room after the dance.
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  • He grinned, the dimple playing below one of his twinkling eyes.
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  • A tall young man tapped his shoulder and Alex surrendered her to the second dance of the evening.
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  • The man, or boy, couldn't have been more than twenty, yet his steps were as sure as the hands that whirled her around the room.
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  • By the expression on his face, he wasn't exactly enjoying the conversation.
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  • He looked even more distinguished than usual in his Spanish garb.
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  • He looked to be about her age and his blond hair was neatly combed into a fashionable style.
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  • She smiled up at him as his hand found her waist.
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  • She rested one hand on his upper arm and surrendered her other to a hand that engulfed hers.
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  • We all knew about his family, but the way he acted, it was as if he wanted to hide them from us.
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  • His grin was infectious.
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  • He nodded, his pale eyes darkening enough to twinkle.
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  • But then, Alex hadn't mentioned his family to her, either.
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  • I saw his picture on your refrigerator.
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  • His hand gently pressed on her waist, drawing her closer as he leaned down.
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  • "If it hadn't been for his sister, I probably still wouldn't know," he mused.
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  • His gaze focused back on her.
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  • His mouth twisted into a wry smile.
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  • Other than the one time he had lost his temper with her, she had never known him to be anything but gentle.
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  • Carmen lifted her chin and studied his face.
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  • His gaze dropped to her waist and an eyebrow shot up.
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  • He sobered, his face coloring.
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  • His smile was relieved.
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  • His hand squeezed her waist.
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  • Carmen gazed up at his somber features.
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  • He's living his dream.
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  • He turned and walked away, his head nearly a foot above the others.
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  • Why did he hide the fact that his first love would be here tonight?
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  • I think maybe Alex married you to get away from his family.
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  • If his family had lived in the United States for centuries, why didn't they learn to speak proper English?
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  • Finally she spotted him talking to his father.
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  • Focusing on his profile, she willed him to look her way.
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  • Only his profile existed in her quest.
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  • Finally his head turned slowly, as if feeling her intense gaze.
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  • Then he turned back to his father, who was watching him with interest.
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  • His warm hand on her waist was reassuring.
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  • "Who?" he asked, his expression quizzical.
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  • His gaze shifted away from her.
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  • She stared up at his face, but he ignored her.
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  • Had he married her to escape his family?
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  • Her step was too long, making contact with his foot.
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  • His gaze traveled over her face expressionlessly as they danced away from the spot.
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  • Her smile was wry as she gazed up at his face.
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  • His smile was strained.
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  • She sighed, leaning back and gazing into his eyes.
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  • The smile warmed his eyes.
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  • He danced with you that often and didn't tell you his name?
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  • His name is Eduardo, and he is my cousin.
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  • His hand tightened on her waist.
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  • His shrug and tone were nonchalant.
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  • After all, he knew Katie too, but they only wanted the people he knew before he met his wife - excluding his sister.
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  • His brows drew together.
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  • His gaze wandered over her face in that familiar way.
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  • He was amazingly good, his fingers plucking the strings with quick nimble strokes.
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  • Even as tired as she was, his arms were a welcome haven.
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  • Snuggling close, she lifted her face to accept his kiss.
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  • His breath smelled of liquor.
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  • Alex pulled her too him, his lips seeking hers hungrily.
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  • He sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at his feet... and then keeled over on the bed.
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  • Hopefully, this was his one and only session with drinking too much.
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  • She removed his Tux and shoes, rolling him around the bed in the process.
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  • "Someone must have spiked my punch," he said, running a hand through his hair.
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  • Alex hesitantly put an arm around her waist, relaxing when she caressed his hand.
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  • His warm lips kissed their way down her neck and across her shoulder.
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  • Something about his voice quickened her pulse.
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  • She rolled over to face him, sliding eagerly into his embrace.
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  • His lips covered hers in a long warm kiss that left her short of breath.
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  • Finally his gaze found Carmen as they walked toward the car.
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  • Her gaze left his face as she considered the idea.
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  • She glanced up at his face.
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  • She snickered at the unintentional pun and Alex frowned, his gaze an unspoken question.
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  • His gaze was clearly focused on her half exposed breasts.
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  • Alex thinks someone spiked his punch.
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  • He's very protective of his family.
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  • I simply want to follow his lead.
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  • She dropped the picture in his lap and watched his reaction.
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  • One glance at the picture and his neck turned red.
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  • She reached out and took the picture from his hand.
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  • His brows shot up.
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  • His gaze shifted reflectively to nothing in particular.
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  • She tossed the picture in his lap again and made a face.
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  • She had probably resurrected his memory of how Lori had tried to break them up.
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  • His head snapped up and he eyed her suspiciously.
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  • His gaze became guarded.
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  • He ran a hand through his hair.
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  • She leaned back in his arms.
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  • Wrapping his arms around her, he sighed deeply.
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  • If he wants to keep this estate in the family, he'll have to leave it to his daughters.
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  • Again she leaned back so she could see his face.
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  • A slow smile worked its way across his face and into his eyes.
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  • His laugh was short and humorless.
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  • Glancing in the mirror, he straightened his jacket and tucked the tie back down into his vest.
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  • Señor Medena was the first boy in his family.
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  • She hugged him, laying her head on his chest.
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  • She lifted her head and gazed up into his eyes.
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  • He nodded, his gaze drifting off in contemplation.
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  • His eyes twinkled with humor.
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  • Carmen glanced at Señor Medena, who was beaming as if they were his children... or as if they were his biological grandchildren.
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  • She had assumed Alex was, but... she needed to look at his files.
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  • A chair scraped next to her and Alex swore softly under his breath.
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  • It will be different this time, he said, cuddling her against his chest as if she were a child.
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  • Alex looked stern, and when Carmen met his gaze, he looked down at his plate.
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  • What would be different this time was the fact that he couldn't deny the babies were his - that and the fact that this time she had no uterus to lose.
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  • Jonathan glanced up at Alex, who met his gaze sternly.
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  • A man takes ownership of his deeds and acts responsibly.
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  • Señor Medena was watching Alex thoughtfully, but Alex seemed to be unaware of his attention.
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  • Jonathan asked, his eyes large.
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  • Alex finally glanced at Señor Medena, who shook his head.
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  • Maybe he was thinking about what his father would say or do when he came in.
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  • Carmen looked up at his face and found it as stern as his voice.
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  • She methodically placed the children's magazine on the table beside the chair, avoiding his gaze.
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  • I am His gaze wandered over her face again.
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  • His gaze was reflective.
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  • Alex was looking down at her, his expression unreadable.
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  • He shrugged into one arm of his pajamas.
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  • He nodded and then shifted his attention back to Dulce.
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  • Alex had his professional expression on, but Dulce was pouting.
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  • He had never mentioned what Christmas had been like at his home.
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  • So I say the horses and chickens are mine and Alex says the other animals are his.
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  • Señor Medena leaned back in his chair, his attention lost in thought.
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  • He stopped thinking about the past and his gaze seemed to come to the present.
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  • Like Alex, it was impossible to guess what was going on in his mind by the expression on his face.
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  • Jonathan shook his head.
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  • Señor Medena turned his attention to Alfonso.
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  • Alfonso put down his toy and looked uncertain.
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  • He glanced up and smiled when she came in, his gaze drifting from her to the door.
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  • Alex rolled his eyes and made a face.
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  • Color stained his neck and spewed up into his face.
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  • His jaw tightened and his eyes flashed a warning.
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  • Her stomach contracted at his tone and the look on his face.
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  • His bittersweet chocolate gaze wandered over her face in search of something, or maybe he was digesting the information.
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  • Finally he looked down at his lap and let out a long weary sigh.
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  • He picked at a thread on the couch, his mind obviously lost in deep thought.
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  • His attitude toward her did an about face so obvious that even Jonathan noticed.
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  • Alex spoke from behind her, his tone less than friendly.
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  • "Tomorrow afternoon," Alex responded as he spooned eggs into his plate from a Silver tray.
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  • Alex seemed to be more comfortable around Morino than he was around his father's family.
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  • The smile faded from his face.
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  • Alex didn't answer and it went to his voice mail, so she left a message.
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  • Señor Medena took her elbow in his hand and led her down the hall.
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  • At his disappointed expression, she gave herself an attitude adjustment.
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  • He nodded, his expression drifting to uncertain.
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  • It looked as stiff and formal as his hacienda did.
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  • "Yes," his expression was reflective.
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  • His focus came back on her.
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  • His fingers closed around her arm and he firmly pulled her back.
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  • She twisted her arm from his grip.
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  • His attention was focused on two riders approaching.
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  • As he rode into the yard, his expression made it clear that he didn't come to see the house.
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  • He scowled at his father and rode up beside Carmen.
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  • Kicking his foot free of the stirrup, he offered her a hand, never taking his eyes off Señor Medena.