She couldn’t lookaway from the feral lust on his face—the cording of his neck muscles, the tight clamp of his jaw, the baring of his teeth. It fed the heat building in her thighs and buttocks and belly. Itstoked the fever raging out of control between her legs.She’d never been so freaking turned on in her life.
-Amy Andrews
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