Taylor Anne

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My fists clenched when I thought about him touching her, his hands on her waist or in her hair. I pictured them tangled together in bed and my jaw tensed. Wrong. That was all wrong.
Taylor Anne
I’m sitting alone in my car grinning like a fool
The Wrong Mr. Right (Queen's Cove, #2)
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