Cristin Harber, Westin’s Chase

He didn’t touch her. He didn’t have to. Tingles exploded down her neck, shooting toward her navel.

Cristin Harber, Westin’s Chase

He didn’t touch her. He didn’t have to. Tingles exploded down her neck, shooting toward her navel.

Cristin Harber, Westin’s Chase

He didn’t touch her. He didn’t have to. Tingles exploded down her neck, shooting toward her navel.