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“Just as who described it?” he asked.

Miss Doris shook her head. “I thought you had changed, Matthew     Stone.”

His eyebrows went up. It was the first time Doris Brown had     used his proper name. “As you’ve told me.”

“But you couldn’t keep it in your pants,” she said with the     cluck of her tongue. “You are still being led by your penis.”

His mouth dropped open in shock. It had been a kiss. Just a     kiss. “Miss Doris, I’m not sure what prompted this, but—”

“This is what I’m talking about,” Miss Doris said as she pulled     out a notebook from her purse. “She described everything.”

“Isn’t that one of Sydney’s?” he asked, pointing at the     speckled black-and-white cover.

Miss Doris reared her head back. “So you don’t deny it?”

“Why would I deny it?” Matthew asked. “She uses those all the     time for work. And she also had one for her writing challenge.”

Miss Doris pulled her glasses down to the very tip of her nose.     “What writing challenge?”

“I don’t know much about it. It has something to do with her     book club.” He reached out his hand. “May I see it?”

While his smiles didn’t work on Miss Doris, his authoritative     tone did. She handed over the notebook and Matthew flipped through it. He     recognized Sydney’s handwriting. Words were crammed together on the pages just     as he’d seen yesterday morning.

A phrase leaped off the page and caught his attention. “X drove     into me with one smooth thrust. My body welcomed him, gripping him tightly, as I     tilted my hips, ready for more.”

Sydney was sleeping with someone? His eyes widened as bitter     jealousy and painful loss slammed through him. Who the hell was X?

He flipped to the front of the notebook.

The park was quiet this late at night, but I knew we could get     caught at any moment. I was kneeling on his discarded flannel shirt and arching     my spine. My silent offer was blatant and shameless, but X had other plans. He     leaned over me and I inhaled the scent of his woodsy aftershave. He captured my     breast with one hand and sought my clitoris with the other. I couldn’t hold back     the guttural cries as he caressed me. Short, fast strokes that made my flesh     slick and swollen. For him.

Flannel shirt? Woodsy aftershave? That didn’t narrow it down.     Even he wore those things. Who was this guy? He flipped through a few more     pages.

I sat on the edge of his desk and faced the open window. I was     naked but X was fully dressed, lounging in his red leather chair. I should have     felt vulnerable but I saw the need in his brown eyes. The desperation. I felt     powerful as he spread my legs with reverence and bent his head. I glanced out     into the town square before his mouth covered my sex. He moaned from the first     taste of me. I gripped his hair with my fingers, urging him closer as he     pleasured me with his tongue.

He went very still as his fingertips pinched the paper. Sydney     was talking about him. The flannel shirt. The office. But they hadn’t     done any of this. He’d thought about it, sure. Every time he saw her, stood     close to her or heard her voice. It seemed she had the same ideas.

Something close to triumph surged through him. Matthew tried to     maintain a blank expression as his blood was pumping hard through his veins.     “You realize this is fiction, right, Miss Doris?”

“Is that the excuse you’re going with? Really?” Miss Doris     drawled. “You know, there was a time when you confessed after you got caught. I     guess a job in politics will make a man dishonest.”

Back then he’d admitted his wrongdoings because he had been     guilty of every accusation.

He suddenly recalled how everyone had reacted today when they’d     seen him. “Where did you get this?” Matthew dropped the notebook on his     desk.

“I got it from a friend who got it from another friend who     found it lying around.”

Matthew sighed and dragged his hands down his face. So     basically all of Seedling had heard about the contents of this notebook. “If you     knew it belonged to Sydney, why didn’t you give it back to her?”


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