From Enemy's Daughter To Expectant Bride - Plot & Excerpts
He was...he was... “I’ve been referred to in some extremely unflattering ways before,” he drawled. “‘Him’ wasn’t among them.” “I mean you’re...that man?” “‘That man’ is also not what I want to hear on your lips.” “God...it’s just... Okay, stop! Let me breathe.” Shaking her head, she splayed her hand on his chest as if to ward him off, but really to steady herself. “You’re...Moreno Salazar? He took her fluttering hand to his lips. “To you...I am only Rafael.” He punctuated his words by suckling each finger. “You will moan my name into my lips...scream it against my flesh...all through the night.” She was a molten mass by the time he pulled her other hand, wound her arms around his neck. But she still had to say...something. Anything. “But you said you won’t make love to me.”
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