Jensen has no filter, “not happening. And give me some credit, woman, I don’t only think of you naked in my bed. Sometimes I imagine you naked against the wall. Or naked in my shower. But my favorite is you naked on my kitchen table, all spread out in a lickable, effable feast.” This book sucked me in from page one, I loved Rowan's little boy, and I loved how Jensen was with him.
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