“His arms tighten around me slightly, and my breath catches in my throat. He’s still sitting on his tall barstool, and I’m standing between his legs. Our bodies are fitted together so tightly I can feel every rise and fall… — Angie Hockman Copy Share Image
“His arms tighten around me slightly, and my breath catches in my throat. He’s still sitting on his tall barstool, and I’m standing between… — Angie Hockman Copy Share Image
“With an apologetic grimace, I give his cheek a pat pat, praying a portal to another universe will appear and swallow me up. It… — Angie Hockman Copy Share Image
“A sob threatens to rip through my chest, but before I can speak another word, he kisses me again and I melt into him.… — Angie Hockman Copy Share Image
