Sunday, May 6, 2012

Secret Admirer by Celeste Hall

Would his kiss be soft and gentle, like his voice, or would it be powerful and commanding like his body?
It wasn’t fear that had her trembling now.
One strong hand lifted to brush the hair back from her cheek. There wasn’t anything blatantly sexual in the gesture, but Bethany’s hormones did a wild somersault in her belly anyway.
Her eyes flashed up to meet his, as her vivid imagination brought back the memory of last night’s dreams. The feel of his heated flesh beneath her fingertips, and his powerful body moving over her…

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