Makenna Crosson

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I get to touch Asher again. My fingers dip down into his jeans until they run through his pubes. “Tell me to stop.” He whines. Actually whines. He tries to look around the corner toward the door again, but he can’t from where he is.
Line Mates & Study Dates (CU Hockey, #4)
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