The chemistry Sasha and Rose have is so sexy:
"Why are you wearing jeans?" He didn't strike her as a jeans kind of man.
His heated gaze traveled to her face. "Couldn't answer the door in the buff, could I?"
He's a little smarta** but he's a damn fine smarta**, "a wicked grin appeared. "Actually, I don't care what clothes you wear, love. I'd much rather have you out of them." Rose's cat I just loved that little furball, it had it's own personality and everything, "whatch it," Sasha growled. Rose opened her eyes in time to see her kitty knead claws into Sasha's chest. Sasha tried to shove the cat off of him. "I'm not a bloody scratching post." I really enjoyed this book, it was cute, funny and a joy to read.
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