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"We'll make it work, if you want to bring them with you every day. It’s a family-owned company. Yours can be there. Mine will be there. We'll put a TV and lounge in the back office for them, and we’ll kick Chandler to the curb even earlier than I hoped. How does that sound?"
"Complicated. That back office is tiny. You try to put all five of our kids in there and we'll end up in WWIII."
"Still, I kind of like the sound of that."
His hand dropped, to ride at the small of her back. His hand scorched her through her T-shirt. He pulled her closer—well, as close as he could with two little girls in the way.
The man was far too dangerous. Far, far too dangerous for a woman who was weak where he was concerned.
And how could she not be? He had just looked too darned gooey good today for her to resist.
At least they had five kids between them to act as a barrier.
Robin was starting to realize that she needed it.
