I really loved Nate, “right, so you’re making dinner?” he questions, moving his hand to adjust himself. I watch his long fingers work the raised denim with a groan deep in his throat. “Let’s go inside, Em, and please let me go first. I’m not sure I can handle seeing those shorts going up the stairs.” Nate's compliments are unique, “no, definitely not dinner,” he rumbles and presses his erection against my back. “I love food, but food doesn’t make me hard.” I loved this book, Nate was a great guy he and Ember were perfect for each other.
No comments:
Post a Comment