Cash is just a little unruly, “safe for you, maybe. I’m about to explode,” he confessed. “I’m clean, huge, and ready to eff. I want you. Any more questions? Is this a damn debate club, or can we get busy?” Sometimes Cash just needs to shut his girl up, "he didn’t like “someone else” at all and staked his claim. He kissed her until neither of them could breathe and only stopped when someone cleared his throat. They broke apart and looked to the open doorway to see Reid staring at them in astonishment." I liked this book, I loved Cash.
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