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“He only had to look at her, that playful smile hanging onto the corners of his lips, and every circuit between the top of her head and the soles of her feet went haywire.”
― Don't Let Go
― Don't Let Go
“I think you can lower your weapon now.”
― Primal Hunger
― Primal Hunger
“His head was barely above water, and he’d never welcomed drowning so much in his whole damn life.”
― Say You're Mine
― Say You're Mine
“The kiss was everything she hadn’t dared let herself think about. Slow. Hot. Hungry. His lips molded to hers, drinking up her small, breathless exhale before his tongue skimmed across hers. Bree reached out and gripped his shirt, tugging him until he was flush against her. The man knew how to kiss, and she felt her mind emptying of everything but how incredible his mouth felt working deeper into hers. Every nip, every silky stroke of his tongue, every breath dragged between their mouths made her hold on tighter. The second he stopped, the real world would slide back into place, and more than anything, she wanted this. Wanted Finn with an unexpected yearning that burrowed deeper with each second he continued to kiss her. He cupped the nape of her neck, tipping her head back as he deepened the kiss. She whimpered, catching his bottom lip between hers. His thumb trailed along her jawline, and she shuddered in its wake, wanting his mouth there. Wanting”
― Don't Let Go
― Don't Let Go
“God, they’d barely begun and she didn’t know how much more she could stand before the lust-drunk cells in her body rocketed over the edge. Starting”
― Say You're Mine
― Say You're Mine





