Chapter 1101

  "I know, Colt, me too."

  "No foreplay."

  "Fine." She kissed him. "Good." She kissed him again.

  "Whatever. We've had two weeks worth of foreplay."

  "Hell, woman, we've had three fuckin' years of foreplay," he growled. "In my bed. Now."

  "No. No more waiting." India trapped his face in her han...

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