Today, with Elliott right behind her, glued like a shadow, taking every chance to touch or bump or make body contact, she was anything but relaxed. Each touch was electrifying. Ozzie circled Elliott’s feet, staying as close as possible while the goats positioned themselves around the kitchen area...
The deep male voice pulled Willow from her dream, the warmth of lips on her cheek making her eyelids flutter but not quite open. “What a nice surprise to find you in my bed.” Nick. She practically purred when he kissed her jaw and throat, his weight pressing down on the ma...