jill-shalvis

Look,_ she said, __pparently you bring out my inner slut. I__ not going to thank you for that.__yatt smiled that sexy smile of his. __ could make you.__he pointed a finger at his nose. And then lowered it so it was pointed at another part of his anatomy entirely. __on__ even think about it.___h, I won__,_ he said silkily. __ut you will.__nd she knew he was right.

Wyatt should__e looked ridiculous sitting on the floor, leaning into the crate makingkissykiss noises at the cat, but he didn__. He looked _ mouthwatering. __ey, sweet thing,_ he said in a low cajoling voice. __ome on out. I__l gonna love you up, I promise. You know you want some of that.___h, please,_ Emily said on a laugh to cover up the fact that her bones melted at thesound of him. __hat__ never going to work___ut hell if the cat didn__ shift ever so slightly closer to Wyatt and sniff at him.Wyatt flashed both Sweetie and Emily a smile. __w, that__ it,_ he crooned to thesuspicious, wary cat. __ome on, baby girl, all the way. I__l be good to you, I promise.__mily laughed again, even as she felt her nipples tighten. She crossed her arms over herchest. __onestly, Wyatt, no selfrespecting female _ cat or woman _ is going to_