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“In his fantasy, he kissed his best friend again, pulled back, and�� “I love you,�� he said into the spray of the shower. “I�� love you.�� As he closed his eyes against the pain, it was hard to know how much of what ran down his cheeks was water, and how much was something else.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover at Last

“Qhuinn climaxed on his next swallow, the orgasm shooting out of him before he could think of any kind of boring and unattractive distraction, the pleasure cresting with such power, he sagged in his own skin. Blay's chuckle was erotic as hell. Whatever, payback was going to be a bitch, Qhuinn vowed to himself.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover at Last