I'm so excited to see the second book in this series, because I love the books, and the characters. Crash that boy sure has a naughty mind, "Princess, now you've got me thinking about you stroking something." I mean he may come off as an a** at some points, "Crash leaned on his palms on the island. "Sorry, darlin'. Guess that leaves you with three choices. One of my tees, your bra and panties, or naked." He grinned. "I vote for door number three." I mean when the boy is mad he's well mad, "get out," he snapped. She looked up at him, dazed. "Unless you want to sit there and watch me dress, get the eff out." I mean being around Crash, Shannon starts to well get her mind in the gutter, "you hungry?" Her eyes couldn't help but trail down his abs to below his belly button where the line of hair disappeared into low-slung sweatpants. Swallowing, she looked away." Shannon knows how to get the ball rolling when it comes to Crash, "she pressed a soft kiss to the side of his throat, and he growled, "That's nice, baby. Do it again." She did. He pressed kisses along her shoulder. "You smell so effing good. "One of his palms slid down over her hip to her a**, and he squeezed." And good lord once the boy gets going in the bedroom nothing will drag him away, "no sh**. And judging by the pipes, I'd say about four someone's are coming. Give me another minute, and I will be, too," he replied with a grin as he increased the rhythm of his strokes again." I mean sometimes Crash needs to bring some things to light with Shannon, "you didn't think running your hands all over me and running your hands over my di** would have an effect on me? Is that what you're standing there telling me? Seriously, Shannon?"
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