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384 pages, Paperback
First published October 28, 2014


Her name rumbled in his chest. She felt the sound rather than heard it and warmth melted through her like molten gold filling a mold at the goldsmith's. It slid into her heart and into the deep dark crevices of her body.
She let him jab into her, free her, tangle her. She tasted him, breathed him in. His smoky taste, clean and dark and hot. His tongue, hungry and probing and hot. His heavy shoulders under her fingers, firm and yielding and hot.
He was arrogant and impatient and stubborn. But he was also self-deprecating and more gentle and generous than anyone she knew. And when all his contradictions mingled in his face, in his big muscular body, he was like a huge living magnet…
A huge living magnet that had totally sucked her in.


"...The truth is I can’t imagine being married to anyone else. I know you don’t understand it. But my marriage is very real to me.”
