Shannon Tucker

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“Can we get this show on the road?” I demanded. If he so much as crooked his fingers, I was going to come all over him, and I preferred to do that on his monster penis. He glared down at me. “You’re so beautiful and so goddamn irritating at the same time.” “I get that a lot. Condoms are in my clutch,” I announced.
Things We Left Behind (Knockemout, #3)
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