Sweet Jesus Cooper you make my panties wet, "he leaned forward slightly so that I could wash around his shoulder blade. He didn't even flinch when I touched his healing wounds. "Yes, but I smelled you, and I couldn't stay away." He's so possessive, "mine," Cooper said. "I knew it the moment I smelled you." His hand cupped my head. A whimper escaped my throat. "And you do smell...amazing." if I ever find out who hurt you," Cooper said, "I'm going to rip him limb from limb and eat his flesh." He whispered it into my ear." And he doesn't like other men touching his woman, "Cooper snarled at Mad Dog, as if to illustrate his point. "I don't think he likes you grabbing my wrist," I said, keeping my tone calm and level."
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