There's no easy way to say this but I loved Reese, "hadn't pegged you for a thong girl." His finger ran along one string before pulling it down and off her legs in one swift sweep." I mean he was just a sexy man, "Reese fixed his friend with a death stare. "Things went well on her end." He knew they had. He could read a woman's body, her responses. He could still see her writhing on the bed. Things had gone very well for both of them that night." He's a flirty guy, "not if I had to let you up." His shinning eyes told her he was enjoying himself, too. "But no matter: dinner works for me." His eyes lowered. "You even earned a hell of a dessert for that match." I loved how at times he was a caveman, "but dammit, Elle, I don't share." The fingers stroking her hair slid down her body until he reached her hip, which he grasped. His grip was firm. "I don't share, and I admit that. It may be a character flaw, but there it is." I have a feeling their story isn't finished so I'm looking forward to another adventure with Reese and Ella.
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