Delay Of Game (The Baltimore Banners Book 6) - Plot & Excerpts
Dark, quiet, peaceful, with just a hint of chill. But Val was anything but cold. In fact, she was burning up, her skin feverish, her breathing harsh and ragged. Justin Tome could kiss. He gave new meaning to the word 'talent'. In fact, talent didn't even come close to describing the man's skills. Intense. Focused. So focused that every nerve along Val's skin was tight, tingling, on fire. And Justin had done nothing but kiss her, his hands drifting only to her cheeks, her neck, the back of her head. Drifting once or twice to her shoulders, but nowhere else. Nowhere else. His mouth was magical, his soft lips dancing across her skin, caressing her cheek, her jaw, that sensitive spot just below her ear. Back to her lips. Focused. So focused. She wanted to crawl out of her skin, curl up next to him. No, not next to him. Inside him. She wanted to become part of him, have him become part of her.
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