Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Must Love Dukes by Elizabeth Michels


Devon is something else and I loved him, "I'm planing to sit there by that dirty window. I always find the afternoon light to be the nicest when viewed through a hundred years of grime." He took a few steps across the room before turning to look at her with an easy smile. "Care to join me?" The boy has no tolerance for rude a**es who touch his woman, "Devon was out of his chair and over the table in a heartbeat. He and the man toppled to the floor together. His fist connected with the man's jar. How dare he touch Lily in that manner?" And he means business, "next time you choose to wager, choose someone else's lady. For f you or anyone else ever lays a hand on her again, I'll come back here and kill you with my bare hands." He also loves to show his lady how turned on she gets him, "he ground his hips into hers in a way that made her breathless and flushed. "It is not the fall that has me concerned," he said, thrusting his hips into hers once more and watching as she gasped." And he really does care for his girl, "your family doesn't care for you." He released one hand to tilt her chin up, looking her in the eye as he said, "I do." 

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