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Ongoing39m
Last published Wed, Oct 31, 2018
"You are infuriating," the words escape me, all breathy as he steps closer to me, his palms grabbing my hips. "You drive me crazy woman," he growls out low enough to make my insides quiver before he brings his lips, soft as clouds down onto my neck, traveling a hot mile to my ear before he takes a bite of it like some forbidden fruit.
A nervous giggle passes my lips as I wage a war on whether or not to slap him silly or encourage him. My hand clasps around his neck as I pull him closer by the waist with my other.
"Damn you for making me so distraught." His mouth collides with mine as I fight for clear logic but again, lose to the side of me that wants to be a vixen.
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Maura Elliott is just like any twenty-one year old, excited to finally be finishing college and getting on with the next chapter of her life; opening a reflexologist practice along with her best friend Hayley Stern in her dream city; Miami, Florida. If only it was that simple.
When Maura is attacked by people from her groggy past, she has no choice but take the help offered by Hayley; hire her personal nightmare growing up to be her bodyguard, and thats where things go down hill because she should not be attracted to Dale Pester anymore than she should a plant.
She hates him. He only has to guard her body, she has to guard her heart to make sure it doesn't get hurt twice.
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