FALL IN LOVE AT CHRISTMAS
Sparkle replied, and knew that if her brain hadn’t been filled with images of Kaleb, she’d have been finished with the website update a half-hour ago.
But no! All she could think of was the firelight in his eyes. The taste of his mouth. The feel of his hard body pressed to hers. And the slick glide of his fingers. Oh, boy… those fingers…
“Almost, honey,” she said, clearing her throat and focusing again on the comments section of her client’s website.
For some reason, people who read books felt it was okay to go on the author’s website and list the many ways the author could have made the book better. Even when they loved it, they managed to sneak in a couple of jabs.
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