Monday, October 9, 2017

Saint by A. Zavarelli




Rory's eyes tend to wander, “now that you’ve touched it,” he replies. “How could I ever bear to part with it?” I toss him a look over my shoulder and catch him staring at my ***." Scarlett knows how to tease her man, “so what do I get to play with?” she asks. I adjust myself in my pants and she catches me. “Are you getting all hot and bothered?” she smiles. “Because I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t too.” I liked this book, and Rory had some patience in him the man did not give up.

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