This book is dedicated to my best friend and supportive husband, Alan, and to my motivating triplets-Ashley, Brandon, and Christian. “I want you, Jasira,” John huskily admitted. Surrendering to Jasira’s sensual touch, he clung to the sides of the iron tub and closed his eyes more tightly. His racing heart banged harder against his ribs as Jasira gripped him firmly. “Jasira.” He adjusted his hips, giving her better access to his inflamed body. His head fell back, over the tub on a loud groan. John felt Jasira’s fingers travel down his chest and abdomen, then to his throbbing root. Her taste made his trip to Surreal worth it. He lured her tongue into his mouth where he could savor it. He had longed for this kiss since the last time. He instantly showed his talented Jasira how a McCall kissed.
His heart leapt in his chest, waking him. John was drifting off to sleep when he felt soft lips press against his own.
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