Ty has a feisty one on his hands, "in retaliation, I loosen his belt and yank down his zipper. His grunt is a heady mix of pain and lust. “Mind the goods, babe.” Ty sometimes has to lay ground rules for his wkman, “I’ve had a hard-on all effing night. Don’t push your luck if you want to finish eating.” I really liked this book, I loved Ty the man only had eyes for Jas.
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