Lauren’s hand slackened slightly, the shower curtain dipping low enough to show the soft swell of her breasts, but still covering her. “Why do you think I care?” He saw the indecision warring in her eyes, and pounced on it. “You care for the same reason I wanted to claw Derrick to shreds for giving you his number. For the same reason I wanted to do the same to every male you flirted with tonight. You’re mine.” Admitting that made him feel vulnerable, but he knew he had to put himself out there. (Claiming His Mate, 99 cents: amzn.to/17gylBl )
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