His head dropped to watch his thumb move over my fingers as he muttered, “Naked, baby.”

My head twitched at his weird word.

“Pardon?”

His eyes came to mine and he repeated, “Naked.”

I felt my brows draw together and I asked, “Naked?”

He held my gaze even as he moved...

Autor: Kristen Ashley

His head dropped to watch his thumb move over my fingers as he muttered, “Naked, baby.”<br /><br />My head twitched at his weird word.<br /><br />“Pardon?”<br /><br />His eyes came to mine and he repeated, “Naked.”<br /><br />I felt my brows draw together and I asked, “Naked?”<br /><br />He held my gaze even as he moved... - Kristen Ashley


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