Status Updates From Mercenary (Deadliest Lies #2)

DNF, horrible, slow, repetitive and going nowhere at the slowest speed possible

So much steamy goodness.

The zipper drops, his pants drop, and despite everything that’s happened to me, my gaze drops.
Oh my God. He’s gone commando.
I feast on the baby-fine line of hair that leads from the indentation left by his jeans button down along the lower half of his stomach toward his groin. Like an arrow leading downward.
Go this way, Madelyn.