Hot Ice (A Hostile Operations Team Novel - Book 7) - Plot & Excerpts
Grace was warm and happy when Garrett shook her shoulder and told her to get up and get dressed. It was still dark out, and her body was sore, though in a good way. Her legs were weak and her thighs ached, but her vagina was well satisfied. She almost giggled at the thought of a body part being satisfied, but really, how could it get any better? Garrett had made her come so many times she’d thought she’d never come again—but then he’d made it happen one more time and proved her wrong. And now that she thought of all that coming, her sex tingled with awareness and a need that she didn’t think would ever be satisfied. Still, she got up and took a quick shower, then dressed in the same clothes and grabbed her gear. Garrett kissed her swiftly before ushering her outside and into a different vehicle than the truck, which still sat across the parking lot. This one was a Jeep, as old and beat-up as the truck, but not filled with cigarette wrappers and beer cans. She didn’t bother to ask where he’d gotten it as she climbed in and fastened the seat belt.
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