Thursday, May 1, 2014

Whiskey Kisses by Addison Moore


Oh Holt, you sexy, sexy boy I loved your mind, "what's this?" Her eyes brighten the exact shade of a sunny afternoon, and my co** is back to begging to be let out to play. Sorry, boy this is one girl who will most likely never roll out the red carpet for you. "Are you trying to crash my pity party?" I mean I loved that he wanted her things at his place, "I don't think I'd get tired of your girly things." He gives a grin that comes as quick as it goes. "In fact, I think a few 'personals' would brighten things up around here." He holds my gaze steady like a dare and a series of goose bumps trail up my arm." I loved how passionate Izzy was when it came to her man, "she rakes her fingernails over my bare chest until it feels as if she's about to draw blood. But I don't mind. I want it to hurt, to feel good, to do both at the very time." I love their times in the bedroom:
                 I steady my knees to either side of her as I dive in for a kiss. My di** scrapes against her bare stomach and she cinches with a laugh. "Hello," she says, wrapping her fingers around it. "Nice to meet you, too." 
           "He's dying to get to know you better." 
I can't wait for Annie's story these are characters you can't help but love and want to see do well.

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