Like a sly cat, Marcus climbed up onto the satin window seat beside him. He ran a hand across the damp glass, clearing away the mist with his touch. Large green eyes blinked through the opening he had made. “Oh, she isn't a bad looking one,” he purred. Christopher had him worried for nothing. Sure, it might not matter if she was good looking or not, but if he was going to be sharing his home with a woman it wouldn't hurt.
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