Dax knows how to charm a woman, “what the hell? Get in here.” Not my most charming greeting, but I’m too alarmed by her appearance to say anything different." Dax is protective, “once more,” Dax says, his tone lethal. “Watch the way you speak to her.” Dax is sometimes an eager man, "his hand drops to the waistband of my jeans and he grips the material, holding me hip to hip against every firm inch of him. “Check!” Dax shouts. Then to me, “Can you take the rest of the day off?” I liked this book, I loved Dax.
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