Too Hot to Handle (Romancing the Clarksons, #1)

by Tessa Bailey

“You smell like the blood of taxpayers,”

“If I don’t know your thoughts, how can I get inside them?”

“That’s why you’re here, isn’t it? You need a good, leg-shakin’ finish and decided I’d be up for the job.”

One of the main reasons she didn’t date was fear of rejection, fear of someone she actually liked seeing the worst in her. Or, worse, the best in her—and deeming it lacking.

“Get a little purr started in the back of your throat and take me back there to feel it.”

“Forget the air, Rita. You only need me to breathe.”