Kaja Salsman

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She put her hand on her waist and wiggled a little. My control snapped like a rubber band. Fuck it. I grabbed her waist and hauled her against me. Her eyes flared with surprise, and I leaned down to kiss her. She gasped into my mouth, and I used the opportunity to taste her. I put all my confusing possessive feelings into kissing her, wrapping my arms around her to pull her close to me, tasting her. She relaxed against me. Mine.
That Kind of Guy (Queen's Cove, #1)
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