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“Stop That’s et whatever he said last night It doesn’t matter”

“It’s not that”

Her eyes narrowed and her mouth set in a determined line She shoved the box out of her way and straddled s to hold her With our bodies this close, the aard feelings about the clothes disappeared, leaving roorow

She teased her fingers over the collar of my shirt “Maybe,” she said in a low, soft voice, “I enjoyed thinking about your body” She dropped her hands toit a few times “And how sexy your arer fro behind a hot, ticklish sensation

“You got a thing for arms, now?”

“Yours, yes” She cupped my cheek “I love you I’ve never had someone I cared about to buy presents for It made me so happy Please don’t ruin that for me”

“I’”

“Hmm” She brushed her lips over my cheek “Do you like the shirts?”

“I love everything” My lips curved, and I rubbed my hand over one of the soft flannels “You know me so well”

“Good,” she whispered Her fingers strayed to the he underneath “Let’s try one on”

The warmth of her body so close and the huskiness of her voice sent heat blasting through my blood

Suddenly, I wished I’d gotten her so a little sexier than a coat for Christmas

I sat forward, allowing her to pull my shirt over my head and toss it on the couch

She inhaled a sharp breath “Merry Christmas to me”

I liked the way her gaze flicked to ertips over ht My cock instantly hardened

Her gaze dropped to my lap, and her lips curled “Looks like I have another present to unwrap”

“I thought you wanted—”

“Are you arguing with ain?” She lifted one eyebrow

I barely held back hter “No, ma’am”

Juliet

Maybe I was overwhelether, which see at Roed since the first tiether “You’re so beautiful, Roman”

His lips quirked “Beautiful?”

I traced ers over his broad shoulders and down his well-defined arms “It’s a very masculine beauty,” I assured him