Rose Emilie — книги автора

Описание: Greedy for a ta te of her, Wyatt troked hi tongue acro the lu h, moi t curve of Hannah’ bottom lip. Her flavour hit him with the punch of a traight hot of ingle malt whi key, making hi head pin and hi body temperature pike. Why her? Why did thi woman who tood for everything he de pi ed get to him? Hadn’t he been burned by her type often enough to learn hi le on? Before he could make en e of her trange magneti m or get hi fill, he jerked back, eye wide and wary, and pre e…