This week’s #sixsunday from MARRYING MARI:
She was dizzy, and not from the excellent champagne. Ethan’s lips were firm, hot, demanding, and they stroked over hers with confidence. He angled her head and continued the kiss. Heat like an atomic blast exploded between them. She lifted her hand to his jaw and touched his rough cheek with the tips of her fingers. Her reward was the sudden swipe of his tongue against the seam of her lips and the sharp nipping of her bottom lip.