First meetings are always awesome, "Cooper Scott stood butt-a**-naked, freezing cold and dripping wet in the bathroom doorway, holding the vibrator his mystery guest had just dropped." Cooper is easily whipped where his woman is concerned, "sleep was a personal thing, something one did alone. Like jacking off. But he didn’t feel like sleeping by himself. Truthfully, he didn’t feel like sleeping at all. He just wanted to hold her and look at her. Christ, he’d turned into such a sap." Cooper is just one fine man, “princess, I love you, but I’m not risking frostbite to my favorite part of my anatomy. I have plans for that part, and plans for you—Hello,” he said when he got a dispatcher." I enjoyed this book.
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