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Chapter 67

“I can’t say I know what he looks like,” Preston said. “So I don’t know if your mormoris right.”

“Hang on.” I fished out my phone from my pocket. A quick Google search later, and I showed Preston the man in all his seventies glory, wearing a white jumpsuit over a lavender shirt with long, puffy sleeves.

“Hmm.” Preston tapped his finger to his lip. “Your mormormight be onto something there.”

“Hey!”

“Just kidding.” He gave me a quick peck on the cheek. “You’re much more handsome. Now, say something in Swedish.”

“What do you want me to say?”

“Anything.”

“Um…hej?”

“Even I can figure out what that means. Say something else. How do you say ‘kiss me’?”

“Kyss mig.”

“All right.” He brushed his lips against mine. Slow. Sensual. Breathtaking.

“Silly man.” I smiled.

“You asked for it.”

“I guess I did.”

“Now say something dirty.”

I raised an eyebrow with a chuckle.

“I know. Very mature. Do as you’re told.” He shot me a wide, goofy grin.