Their Sin City Showgirl (The American Soldier Collection 7)
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Before the door closed Lincoln slapped her ass and she squealed.
“Come on, Vegas, we’ve got a hell of a night planned for you, and a heck of a ride home,” Calder whispered as he trailed a finger over her jeans to her pussy making her close her eyes and moan.
“A girl’s got to love an American soldier. You’re all so damn sexy,” she whispered and they chuckled as they climbed into the vehicle.
Lincoln smiled the moment he saw Calder pull J.J. onto his lap. She straddled his waist and kissed him deeply. Oh yeah, they were blessed. J.J. came into their lives filled with piss and vinegar and an attitude that rocked their worlds. Her heart was broken, her distrust torture, and she was exactly like the four of them. All alone, with only nightmares and memories to hold on to until now. They loved her just the way she was. Tough, bullheaded, and drop-dead gorgeous. Life didn’t get any better than this.
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