Alex tries to have self control with his woman, but it doesn't always work out, “sod it,” he breathed. There was no hesitation this time. No uncertainty. His mouth molded over hers confidently..." Sometimes Alex has to be delecate with his lady's sensibilities, "he found his breeches in a rumpled mess on the floor and shucked into them. “You can come out,” he said. “I’m decent.” She made what sounded like a snort. “I’m covered,” he amended dryly." I liked this book, I loved Alex.
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