The guy on the cover reminds me of Scott Eastwood, and for people who don't know Scott Eastwood, go look him up he is one Fine (with a capital F) specimen. Cole is one dominant man, "...he turned me around so that I was against his chest and my *** bumped against his hard-on. “This is what you do to me— twenty-four-seven.” Cole is like a little kid when things don't really go his way, "eff. What? I jumped off the fence and ran after her. “What about the makeup sex?” I said, lowering my voice in case someone was around." I really liked this book, it was steamy and lots of sexual tension.
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