- Andrea? - I could hear Sam stepped into the house.
- Wait a minute! - Knowing him, she had no doubt that he would be in no time in the bedroom.
She quickly pulled out of the chest shirt, shoved his feet into watermelon-colored sandals and left the room, picked up some paper napkins. After all, it was Andrea Fleming of Arcadia, Georgia. It is really a country girl, and was not going to pretend to be someone else.
- Wait a second. - She jumped a bullet into the living room, closing the palms face and trying to go to erase makeup.
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