

But more than being, well, gorgeous, they are welcoming and good-hearted, and I’m proud and lucky to be a part of them. I am surrounded by a room full of loving, funny people.

“Exactly.” Will grins and takes another bite of his potatoes. I run my palm up and down my husband’s thigh and grin up at him. “That’s a lot of carbs for a man in training,” Isaac mutters next to me. “I’m just glad you didn’t have a game today and can actually enjoy Thanksgiving dinner with us.” My mother-in-law, Gail, smiles over at her son, Will who is currently stuffing his face full of mashed potatoes. It is intended for adult readers.Ĭover image used under license by 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.

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