“Just try it. I know you’ll like it. The last one I gave you might have been a little too spicy. This one is more tame,” Tessa reported. “Tame?” I scoffed, reaching for the book. Cracking it open to a random page in the middle, I read the first line I saw. “He touched the cool blade to her skin. She flinched from its cold hardness. Flattened to the tender flesh of her abdomen, one flick of his wrist and he could cut her.” I cocked my head, staring at her. “You call that tame?” She shrugged, compressing her lips into an unapologetic smile.
