James is a cocky boy, "Nadine was picking at her food, not looking at me. Of course, I’d caught her sneaking glances at my chest. I suppressed a grin. I knew she liked looking at me." He has ways of delivering a blow, and they can be funny, “yes. I want you to go on the pill.” My face got pale. I hadn’t even thought about it. He was nuzzling my neck. “Of course, you might already be pregnant.” I like these books unattainable men becoming unavailable by the women that tame their butts.
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