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The only space in my life for any kind of relationship existed in the blank pages of my next book, safely between the covers where my heart couldn’t be broken again.
sweater-vests? Was that a super sexy secret weapon I hadn’t been aware of? That was what it felt like.
“Lips are a hundred times more sensitive than the tips of your fingers.” A shiver ran through her. “In fact, lips are even more sensitive than—” No. I caught myself and jerked my hand back, but the rest of me remained rooted in place—locked under her stare. “More sensitive than…” I swallowed. “Than your genitals.”
“It’s possible for a woman to orgasm from kissing,”
It wasn’t experience that made a man a good kisser, it was attention.
The more I was with her… the more I simply needed her.
