Ilona Andrews Quote
He kissed my neck. The kiss sent tingling warmth down into my fingertips. I turned and he kissed me again, on the mouth. I was so tired . . . I wanted to melt against him and let him hold me. You’re trying to take advantage of an injured naked woman. I know, he whispered in my ear, drawing me closer. How awful.
Ilona Andrews
He kissed my neck. The kiss sent tingling warmth down into my fingertips. I turned and he kissed me again, on the mouth. I was so tired . . . I wanted to melt against him and let him hold me. You’re trying to take advantage of an injured naked woman. I know, he whispered in my ear, drawing me closer. How awful.