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She couldn’t lookaway from the feral lust on his face—the cording of his neck muscles, the tight clamp of his jaw, the baring of his teeth. It fed the heat building in her thighs and buttocks and belly. It
stoked the fever raging out of control between her legs.
She’d never been so freaking turned on in her life.
”
― Playing It Cool
― Playing It Cool
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It was the kind of mouth that should only be found on angels. Chick angels.
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― Playing the Player
― Playing the Player
