I loved Sam, "Jesus, Ada," Sam growled against her mouth, his hands wrapping firmly around her shoulders and holding her tight. Holding her away when he took a step back and her body tried to follow. "Talk about fuss. Holy eff, woman." Sam knows how to make uncomfortable situations funny, "so I'm guessing the vibrator isn't actually a present for me, then." When he sets his mind to something he likes to make sure things are done thoroughly, "he hauled a** home. Made a lightning-fast detour to the Walgreens on North Milwaukee for a six-pack of gatorade, a bulk of Trojans, and a bag of Pepperidge Farm Sausalito cookies because Ava liked snacks about as much as he liked her mouth." The boy will do anything for his girl, "and like that the anger dissipated. His eyes darkened, his stare fixing on her belly. "I could get you pregnant." Sam is seriously my kind of man, with him the book was hot and enjoyable.
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