Stop me,” he muttered, clamping his hand over her writhing bottom. “Tell me to let go of you… Slap me….” She tilted her head back, purring like a kitten as he nuzzled the soft space beneath her ear. “Where should I slap you?” she asked throatily.
-Lisa Kleypas
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