Mr. Right Next Door
Kim Cassidy grinned like crazy as she made her way off the plane at the Atlanta airport and into the arms of an exas- perated-looking blond giant of a man who happened to be her brother.
Jackson Cassidy was gorgeous, solid as they came and most definitely mad.
"Are you trying to make me old before my time?" Jax demanded, crushing her to him for a long moment.
"No, I am not trying," she said, hugging him in return be- fore easing back to smile at him. "And you? Been flashing your badge around again?"
"What if I have?" he said, completely unrepentant, as he waved off the contingent of airport security waiting three paces behind him. "I've got it from here, guys. She's not going to get away from me ."
Kim laughed. "Come along quietly, miss, and I won't get out the hand- cuffs," he said, hustling her away from the gate.
Kim's fellow passengers, many of whom she'd chatted with on the plane from Heathrow, looked aghast. Airport security understandably looked annoyed. She'd been met at the gate like this more than once, having an unfortunate tendency to run into trouble when traveling. Not that it had been all trouble this time.
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