“She wasn’t an obsessive person, though she fully admitted to being an imaginative one. But never could she have imagined last night’s hot and totally out-of-character encounter with Porter in the pool. She’d pushed his buttons until he’d practically mauled her, and she’d loved every scorching second. And making out in a public place where anyone could—and nearly did!—catch them? Another deviation. She wasn’t into exhibition! Even more mortifying was the memory of her practically begging Por...ter for sex. She’d even dismissed the need for protection just so he’d assuage the physical hunger turning her into a sex-starved lunatic! At the little table in her suite, she slid off her glasses, dropped her head in her hands, and squeezed her eyes shut. “What is wrong with me?” Because she was already primed for another go-around with Porter. Hell, if she had a tail, she’d twitch it under his nose to get his attention.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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