Whoโs there?โ โThe scratcher of your itch,โ he said. She opened the door a crack and stuck her nose out. โWas that supposed to be romantic?
Jill ShalvisA thong. God bless the thong. He hooked his fingers in the silk sides and tugged, rolling the silk down her legs until it hit the floor, his favorite place for panties.
Jill ShalvisSixty-five seconds," he said. "You weren't breathing for sixty-five seconds after we found you. I lived and died during each one of them." He let out a breath. "Never again.
Jill Shalvis