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123 pages, ebook
First published November 25, 2013

Gabe blew out a breath and gave the muscle car one last covetous look. Man, he'd love to get behind all that power just once. As if reading his mind, Beth grinned, held out her hand and offered him a set of keys with a small tag on the ring that read, My foot and your ass need to meet. Her brow quirked. "Would you like to drive mine?"
"Oh yeah." They exchanged keys.
"I'm betting you know how to handle a stick."
"I've never had any complaints." He tossed the keys in his hand. The pink stain on her cheeks acknowledged the sexual innuendo. The flash of heat in her eyes said she was interested. Yeah, things were looking up.
"He likes a soft foot on the clutch and a heavy one on the gas." Her voice was a little breathy, an octave lower than usual. He might not make it through the drink.
"I'll be gentle."
She smoothed her hand over the fender, but her eyes remained steady on his. "Don't be, he likes it rough."
Oh, fuck yeah.
