Sunday, February 16, 2014

Winter's Heart by A.C. Warneke


Winter,. that boy just oozes sex, "trust me," he grinned, his dimples winking at her as if they were sentient. Okay, now she was just being daft. "It is." He's outspoken, "I think you are prettier than you could possibly imagine," he said, leaning back in his chair and looking at her with a solemn expression." And Flynn good lord that girl just doesn't have a damn filter, "well, you just told me Melissa had sex with a turkey baster," she said, resting her butt against the edge of the desk since her knees were now made of gelatin. "I think if I chose you to be the father or my child I would make sure i was on the pill for the first five years before I actually tried to get pregnant just so I would have that much more time to, um, get to know you." He speaks his mind on what he wants, "not when I know what I want." He gave her a wolfish leer that melted her brain. "And I want you." And he is not shy about letting his girl know how his body parts might react, "I am so effing horny I just want to blow off the party and eff you all night long." 

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