“It’s good to see you,” he said, his voice hardly his own.
He hadn’t felt such powerful things for a woman, ever. Half of him wanted to kiss her right now, see if she felt the same things he did. The other half wanted to run in the other direction, take the time to figure out what all these boiling things inside him meant.
Goodreads Monday ~ #15: Her Christmas Cowboy by Marie Richards
I had Random.org select a % in this new kindle book I got during the weekend and it came up with 49%.He leaned toward her, and Hazel’s heart slapped her in the face. For a second, she thought he was going to kiss her. Instead, he took a beer from the counter. Holding it with his wrapped hand, he twisted the cap off with his other. “Join me for a beer?”
Hazel pressed her lips together, telling her heart to settle down. For goodness’ sake. It was like she’d never been alone with a man before.