“Fuck, he was gorgeous, stretched out and flushed beneath him.” — Layla Reyne Beauty Copy Share Image
“Jamie licked his lips. “You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” Aidan” — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“It was desperate, it was messy, and it was the best kiss of Jamie’s life. He” — Layla Reyne Best kiss Copy Share Image
“At forty-two, he still had plenty of agent years left in him. “What’ve” — Layla Reyne Agent Copy Share Image
“You’re sacrificing your happiness for a man past his prime who comes with a hell of a lot of baggage.” Jamie” — Layla Reyne Happiness Copy Share Image
“Levering up, he stole another kiss and trailed his open mouth across Jamie’s cheek to his ear. “I need you.” Jamie” — Layla Reyne Open mouth Copy Share Image
“Hearing the words, in that sex-roughened Southern drawl, sent another wave of desire crashing through Aidan. “Make love to me, Whiskey.” And” — Layla Reyne Love Copy Share Image
“As a married man, though, ugly was what Aidan had told himself anytime the sinfully handsome two-time NCAA champion crossed his path.… — Layla Reyne Handsome Copy Share Image
“When I was younger.” He intended to leave it at that, then the bourbon got the better of him again. “And you?”… — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“Don’t fuck him.” He had no right to ask yet he couldn’t stop from making the hopeless, helpless plea. “Don’t fuck him,… — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“Someone else had taken it over. Just like with his email. “Did you hack my phone?” “Hush, Irish.” Walker’s” — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“You, Jamie,” he answered, with a slow, tortuous stroke down the impressive length. “All of you.” Rocking” — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“Kept you alive.” He smiled softly—genuine—not his usual overly flirtatious self. “The world—his world—is a better place with you in it, Jamie.… — Layla Reyne Better place Copy Share Image
“I’m sorry for being a jealous prick.” “Operation Divide and Conquer. You were acting.” Walker closed the door behind him. Aidan tossed… — Layla Reyne Divide and conquer Copy Share Image
“Last Wednesday, though, he’d opened his mouth and before thinking better of it, revealed more about his interest in his new partner… — Layla Reyne Revealed Copy Share Image
“His partner, though, wasn’t doing him any favors. Sauntering up the wooden walkway from the beach, towel slung over one shoulder, Aidan’s… — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“I wasn’t expecting this.” His eyes raked over Aidan again, taking it all in. Dressed in jeans and a navy V-neck sweater,… — Layla Reyne Pale skin Copy Share Image
“He hadn’t been so well worked over since Galveston. Judging by the muted morning light outside, they had just enough time to… — Layla Reyne Enough time Copy Share Image
“How am I supposed to tell the difference when a week ago you were dating Nic, Casey, Scott, me and God knows… — Layla Reyne God knows Copy Share Image
“I didn’t want to step on anyone’s toes.” “Working together?” “Sleeping together.” Aidan’s brows raced north. “Excuse me?” “I want to sleep… — Layla Reyne Sleeping together Copy Share Image
“Because standing in front of him was his stylishly dressed partner, a messenger bag over one shoulder, a coat tossed over the… — Layla Reyne Hair color Copy Share Image
“Jamie draped himself over his back and whispered in his ear. “You’re gorgeous like this, Irish. Skin so red I can barely… — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“I could have lost you today. My partner, my lover. Someone tried to kill you. Again. So yes, baby, for two seconds… — Layla Reyne Because i care Copy Share Image
“He could do this. He could find his partner and bring him home. Not could. Would. His heart and world depended on… — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“Aidan gasped. “How did you get into my email?” “Not the point right now.” Jamie waved him off as his eyes tracked… — Layla Reyne Email Copy Share Image
“She’d lost her brother and a colleague, but Gabe had been his husband, and Tom Crane, his FBI partner for fifteen years.… — Layla Reyne Fifteen years Copy Share Image
“When Aidan looked into his eyes, all the blue was gone, his pupils blown wide. “I love you too.” Hearing” — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“He crushed his lips against Jamie’s and set about finishing what they’d started last night. He’d leave no doubt who he wanted,… — Layla Reyne Last night Copy Share Image
“Talk to me, Irish,” Jamie said, lips against his shoulder, body draping his. “I love you,” Aidan gasped out and Jamie froze.… — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“Been here before?” “Once, on a date.” Aidan laughed, and Walker twisted, angling toward him. “Something funny?” “My first date was here,”… — Layla Reyne First date Copy Share Image
“Light brown hair—short on the sides, long and wavy on top—piercing blue eyes, high cheekbones, a wide, easy smile. Ugly wasn’t a… — Layla Reyne Brown hair Copy Share Image
“A laugh that died when Aidan gave him a wink, turned and walked, sans towel, across the living area to his room,… — Layla Reyne Laughter Copy Share Image
“This didn’t feel casual; this didn’t feel unattached. This felt like something a whole lot more. Closing his eyes, his stomach knotted,… — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“You’re more of a force than you realize.” “I don’t scare you,” Aidan said, once he found his voice again. Cobalt eyes… — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“Fuck. He was gone. So far gone. Past casual, past a crush, past simple attraction. This was Aidan, sans disguises, and Jamie… — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
“Jamie grabbed his wrist and slammed it back against the wall. “Hypocritical much?” he said, voice and body vibrating with anger. “I… — Layla Reyne Copy Share Image
