Saturday, April 22, 2017

Fuel for Fire by Julie Ann Walker




Dagan could be such a flirty man, “well, for the record, you’re welcome to climb on top of me any time your heart desires. As for the thrust and parry…” He made sure the grin he shot her was wholly devilish. “Baby, you ain’t seen nothing yet.” There are times Dagan's concentration is real bad, “sorry. It’s hard to focus with all”— he waved in the general direction of her chest—“ that going on.” I loved this book, Chelsea and Dagan drove each other nuts.

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