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305 pages, ebook
First published September 8, 2015
And perhaps in his head, she’d also added a few things about how she’d had a good time last weekend and how wonderful he’d made her feel.
Okay, that last part was probably too much to hope for. But the rest of it seemed pretty damn likely.
He knocked on her door and waited.
But sadly, when she answered, she didn’t look at him at all. ...
She pursed her lips, as if she knew what he was thinking. “No, I’m going to do this one by myself. You and your dog should stay away—far away. Be back here at five,
ready to go,” she ordered.
He smiled and snapped off a salute. “Yes, ma’am.”
When she rolled her eyes, it was with affection—or maybe he was deluding himself.
“Constellations tell a story. Lines connecting points, making a picture. Your freckles do too. Your body does. Anne-Marie, I like your story.” He didn’t look away. He didn’t even blink. He meant it. Every word. And looking in his eyes, she felt it. She nearly shook with need. “Make love to me.” “Yes, ma’am.”