Taste (Cloverleigh Farms, #7)

by Melanie Harlow

“Sex can ruin a friendship, you know.” “Then it’s a good thing we’re not friends.” I only caught the boyish grin on his face for a second before he was kissing me again. A moment later, he stood up and started to unbutton his shirt. “Wait,” I said, getting to my knees and placing both hands on his chest. “Do you really want this?” “Are you fucking serious?” “Yes.” “I’ve wanted this every single night for six months. Probably farther back than that. You’ve always been the unattainable girl of my dreams, Ellie.”

“I’m giving up on this day. And this week. Maybe this year.”

So me