Stroking Jane’s soft hair, he murmured, “About . . . the things I have here. If you’re game, I’m still going to want to play . . . if you know what I mean. But from now on, it’s just for fun, and only for you and me.”Hell, they’d had a shitload of good, leathered-up, freaky sex in this place, and he was always goingto want that with her. Hopefully, she’d feel the same—“I like what we do here.” She smiled. “It turns me on.”Well . . . didn’t that get his cock pumping. “Me, too.
-J.R. Ward
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