RAW ECSTASY: A STEAMY COLLECTION
But peace was proving elusive.
Kai had emerged from the guest room twenty minutes ago wearing nothing but black board shorts that hung low on his hips, revealing the sharp V-lines of his abdomen and the kind of sculpted body that belonged on magazine covers, or in sinful dreams. He moved around the open kitchen with casual grace, slicing fresh mango and pineapple, the muscles in his back and shoulders shifting with every movement.
“Want some?” he called, holding up a piece of mango speared on a knife.
Lila hesitated, then walked over. The moment she got close, she caught his scent again: warm skin, sea salt, and something darkly masculine. Dangerous.
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