Montana Nights by Lynn Forest – Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight When her breathing slowed, she raised her head and looked at him with an expression that nearly made him come apart, and he ran his fingers through the long reddish hair. “I thought saying that might get to you.” She began to giggle and laid her head against his chest. “That was a […]
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