Hunter sometimes just needs to talk things out with his friends, "I think back to Emerson’s beat-up Corolla. “I’m pretty sure she’d kick me in the balls if I bought her a car.” Hunter is always hands on with his woman, "...skimming one of my hands over her truly spectacular * **. She shoots me a dirty look, but I just grin. If she wants me to keep my hands to myself, she probably shouldn’t bend over right in front of me in those tight little shorts." I loved Hunter he was sweet, I liked this book.