Saving Mr Jones
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Last published Mon, Aug 3, 2015
Isabel has trust issues, due to her fiancée cheating on her with her sister. Her whole world came tumbling down,then she meets Kevin Jones. He has a baggage of his own and nobody can seem to help him out of it. Could they help each other? Could she fix his scars and along the way- help her trust again?
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He had to be at least 5'11. He emerged topless from the bathroom with only his pajama trousers hanging low on his waist. My eyes immediately went to his v line and I inwardly moaned. I loved v lines, Jason was always struggling to keep his. My wandering eyes moved upwards and met his well-defined eight pack that begged my wandering hands to feel. Then my eyes landed on his face. He had beautiful, kissable pink lips and his eyes, wow! He had breathtaking light hazel green eyes that seemed to captivate my soul. He was gorgeous.
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