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The Young and the Submissive (The Doms of Her Life #2) Grave Mercy (His Fair Assassin #1)

She picked up on the second ring.

Yep. You look like you need a hug.I force a smile. No thanks, I’m good.

All Spell Breaks Loose (Raine Benares #6)

Are you sure? I’m the hug master. He holds out his beefy arms and arches his eyebrows, like he’s Patrick Swayze from Dirty Dancing beckoning me to jump up on him.I’m good, I repeat, firmer this time.Can I try your drink?

Touch of Frost (Mythos Academy #1)

What? Who asks that? No. But I can buy you one, if you want.Nah, I never let a lady treat.

I try to ease away and create a larger space cushion, but he steps toward me again. I don’t feel threatened by him, however. He’s a big guy, but not menacing. He isn’t trying to bully me with his physicality. I think he’s just completely oblivious to the I’m not interested vibes I’m transmitting.

Yeah, so I know, my life story is…it’s complicated, Ronny confesses, as if I asked for his life story.She steps forward for a closer examination of the ink on my arms and chest. Did you design these yourself?

My God, Fitz. You’re so good.Embarrassment creeps up my throat. I don’t take compliments well. Never have. So I make a noncommittal sound that hopefully she interprets as a thank you.

Bad Moon Rising (Dark-Hunter #17)

You’re really into the fantasy imagery, huh? She focuses on my left biceps. This sword is badass. Is it based on Sir Nornan’s glass sword in The Glass Forest? No, wait, the sword doesn’t show up until the third book.Weeping Devils, I confirm, naming another title in the Shifting Winds series. Nerves make me pause, because I don’t want to rock the boat again. Which one is your favorite? I quickly add, It’s not a trick question, I promise. I know you read them.

If you want to get technical, I didn’t read them—I listened to the audiobooks. I’m obsessed with audiobooks, she reveals. And to answer your question, I’d have to go with the first book. First book is always the best.She touches something on my shoulder. Ohhh, this is so pretty. This cluster of roses. Her impish gaze lifts to mine. Not very manly, she teases.

I’m too distracted to respond or take offense, because her fingertips are still tracing my bare flesh. Air gets trapped in my throat. The sweet scent of her shampoo tickles my nose, along with a hint of her signature perfume.I find myself asking, What perfume is that?

Chanel No. 5. Her lips curve in a smile. The only scent a lady should ever own.I’ll take your word for it.

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