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The Good, The Bad, and...What the hell was that?

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Nomination Flair


He spilled freshly ground coffee all over the counter, dropped two eggs on the floor, and burned at least four pieces of toast because someone had to “tweak” the toaster thereby annihilating his preset settings. He'd finally gotten the coffee brewing as the omelet was ready to flip, but he lost his grip on the spatula. Scowling at what was now scrambled eggs, he bent down to pick up the rogue utensil. Spying pink toe nails, bare feet, and gloriously long legs, he swallowed hard before standing up, looking in her gorgeous blue eyes, and thanking God for perfect mornings.