“It was nearly five before Jake walked in. He was sunburnt, wet, and smelled faintly of fish. Sexy as hell. Don’t ask… — Josh Lanyon Copy Share Image
“Planning on staying?” “Just till you wise up.” “I’m flattered you think that’s a possibility.” “Yeah, well it’s lucky I’ve rolled a… — Josh Lanyon Copy Share Image
“Why can't you say it?" I hardened my voice. "Because I'm telling you, you never have. I'd have remembered." He stared at… — Josh Lanyon Copy Share Image
