Racing Home (Dirt Track Dogs Book 3) (Paranormal Wolf-Shifter Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
He was fully aware none of it was true, but the thing was he didn’t give a shit. He’d never allow himself to do these things in real life, or even imagine them, so what happened in his sleep was all he’d ever have. So when he was given a gift like this, he didn’t waste time worrying about whether it was real or not. Fuck that. He was making love to an angel. The sweetest blond-haired beauty he’d ever laid eyes on. With the kindest smile and the warmest hands and the sexiest curves in existence. And he wasn’t worried about hurting her or scaring her away. Because he was normal. And not just absent of his horrible scars, but truly normal. He could laugh and smile back at her. He could feel and what he felt was so fucking good. He rolled onto his back, bringing his angel with him to straddle his waist. Her quiet laugh was sexy as hell and her smile made him hard as steel. She was breathtaking and she was his, and she would be forever.
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