** Harper **
How was it possible for a body to be so on fire that a mere touch of lips was enough to … to …
Harper failed to bite back a hard moan as she trembled, teetering precariously on the edge as soon as Eli made his landing. It felt like an edge of life and death … the most blissful of all deaths. She was already rendered defenseless by the way he kissed and touched her, fervent and adoring as if every brush of his lips and fingertips was a homage to something that was dear to him. The words he had whispered against her thigh were the last straw. And now, with the warmth of his mouth finally closing in on that throbbing, aching spot longing for his caress …
