Max he was alright, but he didn't meet my fancy as much as Bennett did. I mean he is bold, "he reached down, took my hand, and pressed it firmly to where he was erect, already arching into my palm. Without thinking, I curled my fingers around him. "This is from watching me dance?" He doesn't care what others think of him, "effed off work early, just like everyone in this town. And what about you, little miss? Trying to hide?" Max asked with a wicked gleam in his eyes." I'm hoping the third book in the series will be better.
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