Jake bit back a groan. Her rosebud mouth was pink and wet. And she wanted to kiss him. She was a total fucking lunatic. Maybe he should keep out of her head. But she fascinated him. And that was so not good right now. They were about to contact her father. Somehow they had
There was probably a perfectly reasonable explanation for why this man was here. He obviously knew who she was. Ergo, he probably did know her father. She’d simply call her dad up, and he’d tell her…what? She couldn’t begin to imagine. Why couldn’t he have been a strip-o-gram? She’d liked that idea. “No.” The
