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Padric could barely keep his hands off Zoe’s shapely body during the trip across the strait to the harbor. The taste of her, the feel of her, worked like a drug on his system, and all he wanted to do was get her naked. In a private place. With sheets. He’d always be grateful for Lost Souls Wilderness for providing such an inspiring location to take things further with Zoe, but he wanted the next part to happen indoors.
He wasn’t exactly sure when getting closer to her had become so important to him. Maybe once she’d relaxed and stopped resenting him? Maybe when he’d tasted her baklava? Or maybe when he’d first spotted her on the float when he cruised into Lost Harbor.
It didn’t really matter. Now that he’d felt her shatter in his arms, he had one goal in life. To make it happen again
