Six Sentence Sunday - from Primal Possession
“I’ll be thinking about you all night,” Liam murmured.
His words sent a ribbon of awareness curling through her, straight to the ache between her legs. By his knowing smile, she had no doubt he could smell her desire. Stupid extrasensory abilities.
“I . . .” December didn’t want to return the sentiment. Didn’t want to let him know how much she was beginning to care for him.
Hope you all are having a great weekend!