Tate doesn't like other offending him and his woman, "Tate clamped down harder. “I have a woman next to me and you dared to touch me in front of her..." Tate you know, makes his woman see the error of her threats, “I don’t think you’re thinking that one through, mihara.” His hands coasted inward, his thumbs teasing the seam where her inner thighs and *** met. “If you don’t heal me, then I can’t eff you like you need to be effed.” Tate you know doesn't like to share, "Tate caught her at the waist and hauled her back. “Woman, if you think I’m letting you answer the door in only my T-shirt , you’re out of your mind.” I liked this book, I loved Tate.
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