Rhett knows how to turn on the charm, “that I’m an animal. I could show you sometime. Help you work out some of that aggression.” Saylor raises a lot of reactions out of her man, “you, that’s what.” I grab her hand and place it over my ***k. “You did this, and looking like that”— I point to her—“ I’m going to be hard all effing day.” I liked this book, I loved Rhett.
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