The Off Limits Rule (It Happened in Nashville, #1)

by Sarah Adams

The fact that she doesn’t throw the door wide open and start undressing before I’ve made it across the threshold is refreshing—sort

Wow Cooper, what gems you’ve been with

what she’s actually doing. I pull away enough to look down at her. “Lucy, are you smelling me?”

Then, her dad leans back so Claire can’t see him and mouths, “Respect my daughter,” which is terrifying on so many levels, and I will definitely have a nightmare about it tonight.