“I need you naked, now.” He picks me up, hands still braced on my ass, and I wrap myself around him. “Do you know how beautiful you are, Julianne,” he murmurs. His gray eyes are burning as he rocks his pelvis against mine. But he’s never looked at me the way he is right now, in the semi-dark hallway, in the middle of his apartment, just outside his bedroom. It falls just above his shoulders, framing that impossibly handsome face of his that makes my insides quiver and my mouth go dry every time he looks at me. I’ve never seen his hair down before he always ties it back at the nape of his neck, and it’s so sexy. I pull the hair-tie out of his thick, inky black hair and run my hands through it, holding on to him. My back hits the wall with a light thud, and Nate’s face is buried in my throat, his hands on my ass, skirt hiked up around my waist, pulling me up so he can cradle his still-covered erection in the apex of my thighs. The following story contains mature themes, strong language, and sexual situations. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. All characters and storylines are the property of the author and your support and respect is appreciated. Please do not participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author’s rights. This book may not be reproduced, scanned, or distributed in any printed or electronic form without permission from the author. I love you, bff.įIGHT WITH ME - Book Two in the With Me In Seattle Series Kristen ProbyĪll Rights Reserved. Your support and friendship mean more to me than you will ever know. Fight With Me Book Two in the With Me In Seattle Seriesįor Tanya.

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