" A strong but gentle grip on her nape had pulled her back to make the acquaintance of a warm slab of granite. Callused fingers held her neck while a blunt hand fanned her hip, locking her into position against something hard and hot.

It could have been anyone, but after just one afternoon of Flynn-spun intimacy, her body knew its owner. "

― Kate Meader , One Week to Score (Tall, Dark, and Texan, #3)