Marcello knows just what to say to his woman, "pressing his mouth just under my ear, he whispered, “But now all I can think about is getting you into bed. Or up against that cabinet in the entryway. I am not picky.” Sometimes a man just needs a quickie from his woman, so what if it happens to be on the side of the road, “I cannot wait,” he said gruffly, shifting me so that my legs were out of the door, feet on the ground, and my rear was at the edge of the seat. “Take them off,” he ordered, pulling his shaft out of his pants." I really loved this book, there was humor and so much love.
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