Sunday, August 20, 2017
Maybe This Christmas by Jennifer Snow
Asher likes to talk while he takes action, “I can’t wait any longer, floor it is.” He laid her on the soft tan carpet. “I can’t believe you dragged me out to that thing,” he said again. “We could have been doing this all night. Now I have to make up for the missed hours.” Asher sometimes has to give his lady some coaxing and praise, “I think it’s a perfect idea. You are very good at your job. I feel better already,” he said, taking her hands and sliding them up under his shirt. “I want to feel those hands everywhere.” I liked this book, I fell in love with Asher.
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