G.G. tries to do right by his woman, “better yet, I will make the hot chocolate while you change into something . . .” Grimacing, he said, “Just go put some clothes on or talking won’t be what we do.” The man sometimes has a one track mind, “I love your body too,” he added, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts. “You should always greet me naked.” I liked this book, I loved G.G.
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