Rhys just doesn't care where he is at times, especially when the mood strikes him, "he found the hooks that held her bodice together. “Rhys! ”she protested when he worked them loose. “For God’s sake, ’tis daylight and we’re in the middle of the salon.” I really liked this book, I'd get frustrated at Rhys at times, but that's the way of a man at times.
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