Chapter Thirty Six
Rhett
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London didn't look the same to me tonight.
I hated this place, it had always seemed like a snake pit, dark, depressing, and destructive, tainted with the loss of my father. But in the back of the black cab, I felt like I'd been reborn, and as corny as that sounds, with those street lights reflected in Samantha's eyes, it was like I'd been asleep all these years. Waiting for something to shake me. Hard. And this tiny little pocket rocket changed it all. She was full of fire and feeling making me want to kick off my cowboys boots and feel the earth beneath my toes. Her fingers traced lazy patterns against my chest, and she looked out from the longest eyelashes in the world, to give me this shy kinda smile that warmed the damp residue the rain had left b
