Quote from Wheeler, Book 2
Loren lunged at him, catching him in the ribs at his most ticklish spot, just under his arms. Laughing, Graham writhed away from her and caught both her wrists in one hand, albeit not tightly. She held still but relaxed, a slight smile on her lips.
“Your hands are rather large to be able to catch both my wrists like that,” she murmured. “You know what they say about men with big hands.”
His lips twitched. “That I have big feet?”
“I was thinking a little higher than that.”
“That I have long legs?”
“Something else entirely,” Loren purred.
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