You know what it is you smell on him, Haven? Testosterone. It's leaking out of his pores.
Lisa KleypasI never lie for the sake of kindness,โ he murmured, smiling. โOne of my many flaws.
Lisa KleypasThose blue eyes glinted with uncivilized suggestion. A faint smile was tucked in the corner of his wide mouth. Definitely wouldn't want to be alone in a room with that guy, I thought. His gaze moved downward in lazy inspection, returned to my face, and he gave me one of those respectful nods that Texan men had raised to an art form.
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