| Author: | Sarah Q. Parr | ISBN: | 9781501428081 |
| Publisher: | Kinks 'n' Thinks | Publication: | July 16, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Sarah Q. Parr |
| ISBN: | 9781501428081 |
| Publisher: | Kinks 'n' Thinks |
| Publication: | July 16, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Sexy, shy Andrei gets a chance to work on his conversational English and I get a chance to work on a few things myself when a blizzard traps us together in our remote Ukrainian town.
Sizzling chemistry certainly helps when learning a new language.
**Excerpt**
He pulled me back to the windowsill, and I stumbled against him as he lifted me up again. He stepped in between my legs, hard and hot, and wrapped his arms around me for a second. I felt his lips on my forehead.
“Last night . . . when you called me to sleep with you . . . I thought you wanted to have sex with me.”
I shook my head a little and ran my hands up his back, feeling the now familiar mesas of muscle. “No, you just were being really annoying rustling around on the bed. I wanted to sleep.”
He laughed and I felt a kiss on the top of my head. “I was ready, you know. I think I would have easily had sex with you, but I thought you were . . . what’s the word?”
. . .
Sexy, shy Andrei gets a chance to work on his conversational English and I get a chance to work on a few things myself when a blizzard traps us together in our remote Ukrainian town.
Sizzling chemistry certainly helps when learning a new language.
**Excerpt**
He pulled me back to the windowsill, and I stumbled against him as he lifted me up again. He stepped in between my legs, hard and hot, and wrapped his arms around me for a second. I felt his lips on my forehead.
“Last night . . . when you called me to sleep with you . . . I thought you wanted to have sex with me.”
I shook my head a little and ran my hands up his back, feeling the now familiar mesas of muscle. “No, you just were being really annoying rustling around on the bed. I wanted to sleep.”
He laughed and I felt a kiss on the top of my head. “I was ready, you know. I think I would have easily had sex with you, but I thought you were . . . what’s the word?”
. . .
