Saturday, June 27, 2015
Crashed by Sherilee Gray
Deacon sure knows how to shock Alex, “yes, but you didn’t let me finish.” He stayed behind his desk, watching her carefully. “I’m a man, Alex. I have needs like any other. I don’t have time for relationships. I don’t want a serious commitment, and one-night stands aren’t really my thing.” Deacon he doesn't ask for much, “god, I love the way you smell.” His lips brushed her skin when he spoke, and she had to fight not to turn in to him, not to seek out that amazing mouth. “Exclusivity. No one touches you but me.And I want you on the pill, no condoms.” Who knew Deacon had actual feelings at times, “you left,” he growled down the line. “I woke up and you were gone.” I liked this book.