My sweet lemming, he murmured, nuzzling her neck and sending glorious spirals of pleasure ping-ponging throughout her body. Youve been quiet and that worries me. Why? she asked, trailing her hand down his banded forearm to entwine her fingers within his.Because that means youre thinking, and a thinking woman is usually something to fear.

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