Solid Heart (Unseen Enemy 7)
Arousal crashed over him like a wave, and Mark gritted his teeth as his erection pushed up against his zipper.
She got up on her tip-toes and touched her mouth to his, her kiss so damn sweet, it almost knocked him over backwards. Yeah, this is what turned him on the most about Francine: this shining sweetness. It was a strong sweet, though, a knowing sweet. It wasn’t sappy or immature, nothing fluffy about this woman at all, and Mark was grateful for that. He had no interest whatsoever in a brainless, simpering plaything – give him sweet, and strong, and smart.
Give him Francine.
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