Now that was a challenge. The truth was, I hated the idea of being hit by a flying frozen missile…still – he was my boyfriend. Surely he wouldn’t intend to hurt me…
“I can hold my own.” I said, trying to sound confident.
His grin got even broader. “So can I,” he said huskily, “But I much prefer it when you do.”
Lacey Shaw, Like No Other...coming soon