Zeth
realized too late he had to slow it down. Not that he wanted to, but really, he
knew nothing about Zuzu and yet here he was kissing her after knowing her less
than an hour, taking her home with him and even imagining her unborn child
calling him Daddy.
“Get a grip!” his inner voice shouted.
Zeth
knew he should heed this voice. He had ignored it before, many times and the
last time…well, let’s just say, he so wished now that he had listened then.
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