Strange Bedpersons. Jennifer Crusie

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      “No, I’ve missed you, too,” Tess admitted. “I hate it, but I have.”

      “I know you have,” Nick said. “I am amazed you admit it, though.”

      “I’m trying to remember whether it was your confidence or your politics that annoyed me more,” Tess said.

      “Forget that,” Nick said. “Concentrate on what drew you to me.”

      Tess picked up the hanger that held her plastic-wrapped dress and walked past him to the door. “That would be your companionship, which gave me the ability to do my laundry in the basement without being mugged.”

      “Resist all you want,” Nick said, following her out. “It’s not going to do you any good. You’re with the best, babe.”

      He grinned when she snorted in mock disgust and locked the door behind them.