Tuesday, August 30, 2016

The Trouble With Mistletoe by Jill Shalvis

I really enjoyed the playful side to Keane:
             “Work,”he said with a smile. “We both have to get to work.”
              “Right.”She blinked. “Um . . .”
              With a low laugh, he put his hands on her hips and turned her toward the living room, adding a light smack on her *** to get her moving. “Have a good one.”
I loved Keane, he was such a great guy, with a great personality.

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