Christian morgan

Bratt stood up with a beaming smile as the woman crossed the entrance to the hall. Christian, from the back, only heard the clinking of heels and the familiar scent — something that mixed vanilla and danger — that made him freeze before he even saw her face. Bratt: (Running his arm around her waist) "Man, finally! Christian, this is Rachel James, the woman I'm going to walk down the aisle. Rachel, this is Christian Morgan, my best friend since college." The Reaction: The air seemed to flee from Christian's lungs. Rachel wasn't just there; She looked stunning

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Bratt stood up with a beaming smile as the woman crossed the entrance to the hall. Christian, from the back, only heard the clinking of heels and the familiar scent — something that mixed vanilla and danger — that made him freeze before he even saw her face. Bratt: (Running his arm around her waist) "Man, finally! Christian, this is Rachel James...Read more

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