Kim South

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“Wife, you never have to simply remember what my kiss feels like. You may have more of them whenever you wish.” She paused, gaze widening even further. And then she acted, as if something within her had been set free, as if his words ignited her. She pressed into him, her hands sliding up his chest and around his neck, her body rising on tiptoe, eagerly seeking his lips once more. Fox readily obliged, meeting the fierce hunger of her mouth with his own. He pulled her hard against him, one hand around her waist, the other burrowing into her hair, holding her lips to his. She moaned and Fox ...more
Love Practically (The Penn-Leiths of Thistle Muir, #1)
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