Nash really appreciates his woman's attributes, “not talking to me?” he called out. She turned, giving him a great view of her magnificent *** in her tight jean shorts that seemed even tighter lately. He liked those shorts" Leave it to Nash's siblings to keep it straight with him, “yeah, you look good. Well, if you could erase the scowl, that might help.” Nash strained to smile. Shep snorted a laugh. “You look like you’re giving birth to a porcupine.” I liked this book, I loved Nash.
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