Leandra Parsons

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“Good,” I said in a low voice then focused my attention back to that glistening little button screaming for some loving. I took a deep breath. “What are you doing?” I chuckled. “Don’t sound so shocked, Kitty. I’m going to do some very nasty things to you that will drive the rest of the choir girl right out of you.”
Twisted Hearts (The Camorra Chronicles, #5)
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