He looked like a fallen angel, replete with all the dangerous male beauty that Lucifer could devise.
Lisa KleypasA sixty - eight, he wants you to go down on him but he won't return the favor. It would be sixty-nine but he owes you one.
Lisa KleypasHaven, don't ask me to define the boundaries of normal. You know how I was raised. My father once struck strands of his own pubic hair onto a painting and sold it for a million dollars.
Lisa KleypasTodd? Are you still there?" "Yeah. I'm just trying to think of a good reason to continue our friendship." I grinned. "Jealousy is so unattractive Todd." "It would help if you could tell me one thing that's wrong. One flaw. Bad breath? Warts? Some condition that requires anti fungal spray?" "Would chest hair be a flaw?" "Oh, yeah." Todd sounded relieved." I can't stand a chest rug. You can't see the chest cut.
Lisa KleypasAt first I wasnโt all that tempted by him, but then he killed the spider. Which was a huge point in his favor.โ โAbsolutely. I love men who kill bugs.โ โAnd then when I was freaking out and couldnโt breathe, he was soโฆgentle.โ Zoe sighed and colored, remembering. โHe was holding me, and talking to me in that voiceโฆyou know, sort of low and rough around the edgesโฆโ โAll the Nolans sound like that,โ Justine said reflectively. โLike theyโve got a mild case of bronchitis. Totally hot.
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