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Оглавление“Don’t get dressed on my account.”
Kelsey looked up.
No clean shirt, no baby. Just one hundred percent, mouth-watering—cowboy.
“Cooper.”
He crossed the room in a heartbeat, swore softly under his breath before his mouth captured hers in a searing kiss.
Kelsey wound her hands around his neck, meeting his kiss head-on, pressing her curves to the hard planes of his chest. His hands brushed her sweat jacket from her shoulders. He broke free of her mouth, his lips moving along her jaw until he nipped at her ear.
“I wasn’t going to do this,” he whispered hotly, “but you said my name …”
