Delinquent (Devil's Fighters Mc book 2)
“I want you, Aly.”
His voice is rough and husky, and it shoots straight down to her groin.
“Don’t call me Aly,” she says in an almost dazed whisper, with no heat whatsoever behind the protest. “I want you, too.”
And God, does she want him! She has never wanted anyone the way she wants him. It’s an all-consuming desire that she has never experienced, and that she hopes she will get to experience time and time again. She pulls him to her and he doesn’t fight her, and for the first time in a very long time she doesn’t fight herself either.
His body is the body of a man now, so very different from the body of the boy she had once known. This man’s body is lithe, muscular, powerful, and his touch promises strength and gentleness wrapped in one irresistible package. The cool sensation of the kitchen floor’s tiles on her naked back does nothing to cool down the passion this man inspires in her.
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