I loved this book, it was sassy smart, and had some naughty bits to it! Devon was something else, "Devon watched his new ward's pert backside rush out of the library. What a damned coil. Miranda Foxglove was a conniving minx, no doubt about that. But she was also a hot little number." He's full of himself, "the once-over," he said smoothly, "is my only reward so far for being saddled with you two." His glance flicked over her lazily. "I like the miniskirt." Devon doesn't really have a lot of emotions but when it comes to Miranda and their naughty time the boy sure is enthusiastic, "one of his hands was on her butt, cupping her, kneading her, until he finally flattened his hand against her and simply pressed her against him." Devon sure is cocky, "she reached for him blindly, touching the front of his wet swim trunks briefly, before his hand grabbed hers. "A non-consenting woman," he said, his voice a rumble, "doesn't grab a man where he's....vulnerable." Devon shocked me at some points in the book, "I left him at the hospital," a deep voice murmured in her ear. "He regained consciousness, and is sleeping." He moved against her, and she realized, a little less drowsily, that he wasn't wearing anything but a condom." He can be cold-hearted, "I deal with reality, Miranda." His gray eyes captured her gaze. "Since my body demands sex as soon as I'm in your presence -" He shrugged. "It seemed best to be prepared." Miranda is the type of girl that gets Devon turned on all the time, "you're wearing the sexiest dress in creation," he said, "you're handling your own boobs, and you think I can keep my mind on your conversation?" I really loved this book, I don't know how many times I can say it, it kept me entertained all the way through.
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