“As he bent his head toward her, the dark, dark green of his eyes holding his heart, she felt her body ignite as passionately as it had during their first kiss. No, that was wrong, she thought before he scrambled her brain cells. Everything was deeper now, richer, even sexier. Zoe’s voice penetrated the air. “Mwah, mwah,” she said, making the kissing noises with unhidden glee. Sara smiled against Deacon’s mouth. “Where do you think she learned that?” Her gorgeous, talented husband stroked his hand down to her butt, squeezed as he demanded another kiss. “Nursery school, I bet,” he said afterward. “It’s a hotbed of sin.” Sara’s shoulders shook.”
Book:Zoe's Workshop
