Tate is just really hot, "you ask too many questions," he said, taking a step towards me. "When I want to eff you, I'll eff you. Not a moment sooner, and not a moment later." He has some issues, and one of them would happen to be his anger, "he smacked my hand away, languidly. "Enough," he said. "I'm almost a doctor, remember? Stop effing worrying about it." I just stare at him, disapproval written across my face. "Effing Christ," he groaned, leaning his head back. "I've taken a effing hundred in a effing day before. Calm your t*ts, woman." He's also quite possessive but I found that seriously sexy, "we do," I sighed. "As much as I'd love to eff you, and keep him waiting...you don't know how to be quiet. And nobody gets to hear those sounds you make." I nibbled at her ear. "Nobody except me." I hope Joshua gets his own book or even Hannah.
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