I seriously loved Ian, "I'm sure I can keep you busy for a long time," he murmurs." The boy let's nothing stand in his way and he's so frank, "let me be perfectly clear with you, Victoria. There are lots of things that I'd like you to do for me. Some of them involve you on your knees. Others require you bent over a table. All of them require me to be between your legs. But I don't pay for that." Some of the conversations Victoria and Ian have will literally make you want to pi** yourself:
I stick out my tongue again since he can't see my being childish. "I'm not sleeping with you."
"Who says we'll be sleeping? I anticipate a lot of rigorous activity followed by a complete loss of consciousness."
"That's not sleeping?"
"No, that's effing until you're nearly dead."
Victoria is just so funny at times, "I notice my hand has crept behind Ian's back. It's resting on the top of the waistband of his jeans, the henley shirt he is wearing providing the only real barrier between his naked flesh and my questioning hand. I drop my hand immediately, but it brushes his a**. Ian leans down and murmurs against the top of my hair. "Feel free to touch me all you want, Bunny." Also I loved how he took care of his woman, no matter what she wanted he did it, "kneeling down between my legs, he rubs his covered co** against my sex. "This is what you want, bunny? A good effing?" I know this is a two part book and I thought we'd be left with a big ole' cliffhanger I was so damn pleased to find that we weren't it ends without one.
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