Thursday, December 12, 2013

Private North by Tess Oliver



Dalton, I loved him even when the man's angry, "I'm not dead so you can put away the phone," he growled without looking back at me." I mean I just loved him, "just trying to find a effing place to sleep. There's a bunch of s*** on my bed, so I crawled in here." Without lifting his head from the pillow, he turned and looked at me. "Didn't know it was occupied." Auggie I think she's perfect for Dalton, she shows him kindness, sympathy, that I don't think he gets from other women, "he sucked in a sharp breath as I pressed my lips to the scars. I kissed him over and over again wanting to absorb the pain that still clung to him physically and mentally." He's man and well he's pretty blunt on what's going through his mind, "damn, Auggie," he said hoarsely, "I've been hard all day just thinking about you." He's upfront to his father, and well I loved Dalton I don't know how many more times I can say it but I do, "I told him I would never treat Auggie with anything but respect." His knee pushed between my thighs. "Except, at the moment, I can't stop thinking about those panties, or lace thereof." I really do love the cover and it matches perfectly with one scene in the book. 

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