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Saving Mr Jones
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Continúa, Has publicado jul 10, 2014
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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She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.