True Heart: A Red Hot Winter Story
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by Delilah Devlin
The growled curse scraped at the heated desire rolling through her. She pulled away from Rob’s kiss, her gaze moving to Joseph where he still stood at the chair. He stared at them both, his nostrils flaring, his jaw clenched tight.
“Think we need to get some heat happening quickly,” Rob murmured, his hands slipping from her face as he turned back to his friend.
Anna nodded, unable to find anything to say. Her body ached for more, set alight by Rob’s simple, tender kiss.