Kath

43%
Flag icon
“So… if we’re not going out for dinner, I can whip us up something to eat,” I suggested, my voice still breathy and thin. Rowan tipped his chin as he assessed me. “I have a feeling that you’re always looking after people when they come here.” I shrugged. “Well, it is my house.” “It is,” he agreed, nodding and walking into the kitchen. “But I also have a feeling you rarely find yourself in situations where someone else is looking after you. Feeding you.” A pleasurable ache formed between my legs. “Feeding you.” Of course, he was talking about food. Except he wasn’t. I could see from the way his ...more
This highlight has been truncated due to consecutive passage length restrictions.
Recipe for Love (Jupiter Tides #1)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview