Gabby breathed deep in an effort not to faint, only to face the threat of being dragged under by his heady scent. Leather and male musk spilled into her lungs, forcing Gabby’s eyes closed at her body’s powerful reaction. The air grew thin, her heart raced wildly, and the heat that had been twisting in her stomach like a tropical storm rushed south to pool between her legs. If his scent alone did this to her, Gabby feared what would happen if Blake were to actually touch her. And oh, did she crave the connection. Gabby had always tried to live up to her parents’ expectations, but the burning desire to run free and pursue life with open arms had landed her in hot water many times in the past—the most recent of which topped the cake. Her mind warned her history was about to repeat itself, but every cell in her body said it couldn’t care less. Life was for the living, and the only way to enjoy it was to experience everything it had to offer.
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