Ryan sure knows how to greet his woman, "then he stepped into my home, dropped the bags and the flowers on the foyer, and grabbed me. One hand curled around my back, the other headed to my ***, as he pressed himself to me." I really Ryan's personality, "I like to plow you," he said, with a gravity-defying grin. I gave him a shove. "I really want to plow you again," he whispered in my ear. "Right now." I loved this book, I really loved Ryan.