All day while she worked her way through the boxes of her late husband’s possessions she had Maxar on her mind. She had known he wouldn’t come but wanted him to anyway. Nothing she was feeling made any sense but she felt something warm and yearning for him anyway. Even Shandra sensed something in him that drew her to him. The child had invited him back to visit even though she barely knew him.When she had opened the door to his familiar face, her heart had jumped in her chest. She had stood there stupidly unsure of what to say or do until he had asked to be invited in. Common courtesy had taken a hike along with her ability to think the moment she’d seen him. Was it his incredible physique? All those muscles and that streamlined body could get to a woman. Maybe it was those warm sexy eyes? They drew her in and she could get lost in them forever. No, it was definitely his big, caring heart. He was friendly to everyone showing them they mattered. He had a charity he’d started that helped survivors of tragedies like war, crime, and plague throughout the galaxy recover and find homes.If she could make her perfect man, he would be just like the one sitting across from her.
What do You think about Maxar (The Mating Games Book 4)?
