The Wicked Ways of Alexander Kidd (The Macgregors: Highland Heirs)
“The days aboard the ship were getting more difficult. Trina’s growing misery, though, had little to do with boredom or spoiled food. She missed her kin and worried what would happen when they came for her. But it was the captain’s face, the glistening, golden slabs of muscle moving in his bare arms and even his belly when he practiced with her that kept her awake at night. He was crafted to fight, to move, to mesmerize. And mesmerized by him, she was. The skill with which he disarmed or potentially killed her every time they practiced impressed her. The way his arms felt coming around her, making her feel protected rather than captured, stilled her heart. The sound of his husky voice telling her he’d won again boiled her blood.
She wanted him to kiss her. She ached for it in places that made her blush and burn. She wanted to run her hands and her tongue all over his hard planes. Without truly understanding it, she wanted to lie beneath him, touching him, kissing him, while he slipped ...himself deep into her.MoreLess
She wanted him to kiss her. She ached for it in places that made her blush and burn. She wanted to run her hands and her tongue all over his hard planes. Without truly understanding it, she wanted to lie beneath him, touching him, kissing him, while he slipped ...himself deep into her.MoreLess
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