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Without looking, Liam had sensed that they weren't being watched and that no one else was around. He liked being able to do that--it made him feel kind of cool, like a secret agent, or Spiderman. And with Reagan on top of him, he felt like a pornstar--in the good way.

Of course, there was romance involved and the creature on top of him was infinitely sweet. But he was ridiculously hot too and Liam counted his blessings that he'd managed to find both. Someone he loved and someone who turned him on so completely. "Warm is good," he murmured against Reagan's lips. "You're warm." As if he'd stumbled into some sort of rambling word parade, Liam continued. "I like warm. I like you."