A drunk Derrick is full of information, "I wanted to make love to you that night," he admitted, his voice dropping an octave. "So damned bad." Once Derrick got his head out of his a** and took a chance on Callie it was hot:
"Just because he wakes up hungry doesn't mean you have to feed him right away."
"I know. I've tried to tell him that." He thrust his hips forward, reveling in the feel of his more-than-half-hard d*** rubbing against her perfect curves. "He doesn't listen."
I really liked this book it was different take on magical elements.
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