“We can’t date. Maybe we could fuck occasionally. But that’s it. Anything else is ridiculous.” A shiver ran through him as Baz’s body brushed his, hands skating over his arms. “Let’s be ridiculous.” — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
As his other hand began to slip around her waist, his body brushed against hers, and there was no mistaking the thick, hard ridge grazing her jean-clad bottom. Heavens, did that thing never subside? The rest of him might be… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
