Taming the Highland Rogue. Terri Brisbin

      “Ours ended well,” she assured him, still teasing his skin with the tips of her fingers and acting as though she did not do it. His cock responded even as his skin tingled beneath her touch.

      “If you consider your falling asleep and then calling me by another man’s name when I did bed you ending well, then…”

      He laughed then, for she looked insulted at his words until the true memories of those first nights came back to her.