
Intertwined (Tangled Moon book two)
…Finished buttoning, she watched him pull on his jeans, smiling in admiration at the long, firm lines of his body, feeling all hot and bothered again. Honestly, did the lust ever take a break? Was it like this for other females? Was that why Elena was so crazy?
“It’s nice having you around,” she said, not talking about the boots, or Elena, or her lust—okay, yes, her lust…

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