The situations these two sometimes get themselves in, "the streak of vulnerability on her face caught him so much by surprise that he spoke without thinking. "Sloane, you're sitting in my lap. Honestly, I've forgotten about my face." Sloane that girl is not one for taking things slow, "oh, God, take it off." She fumbled for the zipper, briefly considered just tearing the damned thing to have more of him on her, he captured both of her wrists so quickly, she jerked to a stop." Like all of other book by Kimberly I enjoyed this one. I love the small town books.
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