A Mustangs Baseball Holiday Novella
There's no age limit on falling in love.
Another turn
sent her panties swaying again. Cool air blowing from a center vent acted like
a diffuser, carrying Siobhan’s scent throughout the car, especially when he
took a curve. Inhaling deeply, he committed her bouquet to memory. He couldn’t
wait to bury his face between her legs so he could taste her. She’d be as sweet
as honey and as intoxicating as twenty-year-old whiskey.
What a great way to start off the holiday season with a VERY HOT baseball read from Roz Lee!!!
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