It's cute that the man gets all self-conscious, "his smile falls away. “Is that bad? Shit, I was trying to do a good thing, and—” Easton is just so sweet with his words, “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” he murmurs as he kisses his way down my stomach. “I don’t know if I actually slept last night. I wanted you in my bed.” I liked this book, I liked Easton
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