Colt just loves to tease his woman, “you can do whatever you’d like in private with me,” he whispered." Colt is always looking at the brighter side of things, “a few bruised ribs are nothing we can’t work around.” He glanced around the closet. There was some open space, room to move. “I can lie down and you can hop on and—” Colt legitimately has no shame, “what lines? I’m legitimately asking if you’ll take me to bed, then bend over wearing a—” I loved this book, I fell in love with Colt.
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