She was several inches taller than Katenia, and soft and delicate where Nathan was hard and muscled. “Oh, sweetie!” Hope sat next to her on the bed, her arm wrapping around Katenia’s shoulders. “What’s wrong? Why are you crying?” “It’s this body,” she sniffled. “I hate it. I’m huge.” She scowled ...
As he swiped his hand over his chest and scowled down at it, a giggle escaped. She couldn’t help it. When his stunned gaze snapped up to hers, she slapped both hands over her mouth in a useless effort to keep the laugh bubbling out. He growled at her, putting enough force into the sound, she coul...