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328 pages, ebook
First published February 18, 2004
‘Every system in his body went into overdrive.
All on its own, his body started thrusting, two, three, four times and -ohmyGod- it was all over.
Just like that.
Yup.
Mr. Stamina himself, the guy whose one claim to fame in bed was the ability to f~k for hours, had all of sudden morphed into Quick Draw McGraw.’
"Goddamit," he breathed. "I wasn't going to do that. I was going to talk to you, reason with you, but then there you were in that fuck-me dress..."
"Shoses," Claire murmured. "Only shoes can be fuck-me."
'I'm going to fuck you all day... when I said all day, I meant it. We'll stop to eat and I'll put up those shelves I saw in your storeroom earlier...maybe I'll catch the game this afternoon. Recover a little. But the rest of the day you'll be on your back, or on top or in whatever position you want to be, as long as I'm inside you...I'll let you wear clothes," he growled rough;y as he spread his fingers, opening her up..."but no underwear."