Touched to the heart ‘I’m sorry, but I don’t trust a man who shaves his legs,’ Caitlin said, cradling the cell phone against her shoulder while flexing her fingers. She’d been massaging cyclists for the past half an hour. It
Touched to the heart ‘I’m sorry, but I don’t trust a man who shaves his legs,’ Caitlin said, cradling the cell phone against her shoulder while flexing her fingers. She’d been massaging cyclists for the past half an hour. It